"Argh!"  The man who struck her stumbles back as he receives a blow of his own.  Once again, something seems to deflect the force of the blow somewhat, but it still leaves him stumbling, his own return blow swinging uselessly through the air.  He falls to one knee, breathing heavily for a few moments, before returning to the fight.  The leader uncrosses his arms, looking briefly concerned, before an impassive look returns to his face.<br/><br/>The other two circle around, trying to flank Jordan.  She does an effective job of fending them off, but one of them manages to land a blow on her other shoulder.  Just as before her armor glows with a strange energy for a few seconds, then splits into pieces, tumbling to the ground.  It leaves her other arm and shoulder bare, her chestpiece managing to hang on only by the support from the neck.  Again, a suppressed cheer goes up from the crowd.  The leader shoots Jordan a nasty grin.  "Looks like something's wrong with your armor."  He says, his voice carrying across the arena.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">1 hit for six damage.  And yeah, count down from full hit points for this fight.</div></div>