In an instant there was a witch pinning Eva down. Damn her weakened senses. The old hag tried slicing at Eva's face, to which she quickly reacted and dodged by jerking her head and shoulders left and right, wriggling her way out of the witches grasp. As her eyes darted around, there was another Striga on Rose and it seemed that one of them had knocked the two boys down. Why of all times, was she in a fight between a strong witch? Eva wasn't fully recovered... Too weak to be of use. All she could do was dodge, not even her strength could be enough. Eva's past training came into use though for her dodging ability. But she was going to need more than that.<br/><br/>There was a loud screeching beside Eva as Rose burned one of the witches face. It was a bit of a distraction for the witch on top of her, to which Eva reacted by kicking off the hag. Wasn't as far as it usually would've been, but it gave her time to getting her to her feet. The striga hissed at Eva, pouncing towards her again. The adrenaline was rushing through her, she dashed from one side to another, taking some swipes to her skin from the witch before one dug into her back. Eva screamed loudly. Instantly turning around to face the striga, and kicking her so hard that Eva slammed the striga's back into a tree. This was probably a big mistake on Eva's part for reacting that way. Her scar was burning so badly now it was overbearing. It brought out some more strength that she used to have. But because she did that, her body was feeling tired and sluggish. Even her eyesight was getting a bit blurry, like she might pass out. Shit... what a way to be taken out so quickly; Deep wounds onto her scars after she was freshly dropped from Heaven. Thankfully, the kick was enough to stun the witch. It wasn't to be expected from anyone. If Eva had her wings... this would've turned out<i>much</i>different.<br/><br/>It seemed one of the striga's caught fire beside her. Rose's hands were smoking up and Eva didn't have much time before the other witch was going to get her composure back. Blood was dripping from her back and her arms from where the striga cut into her. The pain from her scar was becoming too overwhelming now, Eva couldn't keep focus. All she could hear was her breathing. Eva's teeth were grinding as she hid her cries of pain. This was worse than anything she had imagined before. Sharp pain from her back and a burning pain throughout the rest. Eva didn't have much time... so why couldn't she move?