Cecilia continued her charge, stabbing her blade at the striker's shoulder before the plasma was intercepted by Katuya's tonfa. Still, putting her rather meager training to use, Cecilia retreated backwards and pulled out her rifle instead, firing several rounds at her opponent quickly. That was about the extent of what she could do rather well, retreating from a strike in order to shoot instead.<br/><br/>................................<br/><br/>Isabel couldn't help but shiver lightly at King's words, and part of her had to admit that the guy had a point. Still, even as a person who cared only for fighting, Isabel had morals and convictions, it was for that reason that she refused to join up with the arbiters when she first met them. When he finally took his leave of her, Isabel would only shut her eyes for a moment and sigh, wondering what he had meant for a few seconds before she decided to put it out of her mind and go about her own business. She made her way back to her room after that, but the man's cryptic words never left her mind.