She dived out of the way, just in time, as Handy’s war hammer plunged into the roof with tremendous force. They danced like that for some time, Handy swinging, blocking, rolling, and kicking. Eclipse took full advantage of her wings and dive-bombed the human at every available opportunity, hoof blades clawing at him as she kicked and tackled the armoured warrior with impossible speed and strength. Neither could land a solid blow, the pony lost in the excesses of the blood curse her kind bore, the human’s mind far too addled to make sound, reasoned judgements.