Stella blinks, surprised by the sudden explosion of motion all around her, but quickly shakes her head, snapping back into it. She turns her attention from watching Lilianna and Ozirin chase each other. He'd chosen his opponent, and she would have her hands full with him. That left her, with Kira.<br/><br/>She looks to him and grins, quickly sizing him up. He was bigger, stronger, and possibly faster in a flat run or test of endurance. But she was smaller, more agile, and, more importantly, the sky was her domain.<br/><br/>She kicks off the ground, launching herself across the ring at head level with him. She closes the gap between them before suddely closing her wings and dropping down. Using her forward momentum to slide under his reach, and try to kick his legs out from under him.