Etheera attacked first, just as she had done hundreds of times in the past, jabbing with her spear with all her might. Her father’s movements were as quick as always, despite the new body. He couldn't have spent more than a few weeks in it, so he had to be unfamiliar with all its weaknesses and limitations. Etheera, on the other hand, knew Annabel’s better than she remembered her own.
Not to mention, this whole new world was completely different from theirs and there was no way he had already grown used to it. Not to its structure, not to its technology, and definitely not to its dangers.
Still, to use that, she had to prolong the fight. Damien was definitely in better shape, but that would only matter if she planned to fight fair and the first thing her father ever taught her was to ma
