Vyla plummeted him with her claws, mostly aiming at the soft part of his wings, so when he attacked, the wing would unbalance him. She also kept her guard up, just in case.

"Watch," Yang said holding up his paw, while his fur started to grow darker, shadows, Tyka realized.
Then it all went towards his paw, forming into a knife.
Tyka lit her paw on fire, trying the same thing. It formed into a knife for a moment before fizzling out.

He grit his teeth, trying not to cry out. He tried to aim his claws for her muzzle, tail swinging at her side.

Liana seemed entranced. She then put her hands out and after a bit she made the very faint shape of a spear and it sparked until it poofed away. "Almost!" She said happily.

Vyla blocked the attack at her muzzle, but the tail got her like a whip. She growled as she attacked harder, although she seemed a little tired now.

Tyka tried again and a black sword formed in her hand. She waited for it to dissipate but it didn't.
"I did it, you got this Liana," She said jumping up and down in excitement.

Scarlet growled as Tide pushed her against the wall, though she was letting him push her around.
"Hmmm, feeling a little... off," She said giving him a crazy smile as he wobbled.

He tried to move back and let her wear herself out, but he didn't turn his back to her. He tried taking flight, through it was difficult with the torn scales of one of his wings.

She nodded and focused, it was adorable to see her so concentrated on her hands. Soon she got the shape of the spear and started filling it in with solidifying light. Eventually it became a solid spear, similar to Pearls' from Steven Universe.

She stoped, "Running away now? Are you scared," She tuanted catching her breathe as she got into a fighting stance.

Tyka smiled, "You got it," She turned to Yang, who nodded in approval.
"Now try to make a shield," Ying said padding forward.
He held his paw up and his fur lit up. Then it moved in front of him and created a glowing barrier.

Tide growled, "What did you do," He asked as Scarlet easily pushed him away.
"Magic, dear," She said smoothly pushing him so he fell on the ground, "Now... do you really want to die?"

"Nope. Why would I be afraid of a little kitty~?" He sneered back, flicking a hand up and causing the ground around her back paws to churn like water.

She looked at the barrier. "Oooo...cool! Glowey!" She shook her spear till it sputtered and poofed away, then started shaking her arms down and moving the electricity down to her hands.

She leaped forward clumsily. She landed away from the water ground and charged, trying to stop him from doing that to the ground.

Tyka watched and tried herself, lighting her hands on fire. She tried to do what Ying did, but it just burned the grass.

"Depends," He said trying to get up, only for Scarlet to hold him down.
"Don't worry, this fight is already over," She hit him hard with her tail, knocking him out.

He hissed, raising his hands and causing the ground to become sloshy and "splash" at her.

She moved her hands up and down in the air, sparks sputtering and soon she was sorta making a wall but it fell like firework sparks to the ground after her hands left it for a second.

Vyla stumbled, "Playing dirty," She leaped to the side, almost falling by the ground, but she managed to make it to her destination, the wall.
She pushed off the wall and hurled towards Crimson, now she didn't have to worry about the ground.

"Focus, protect. Not attack. Much different things. You don't want to hurt," Ying said with a smile showing them again.
Tyka tried again, this time it made a small wall, about the size a door. She held it there for a moment before it fizzled out.

Scarlet stepped over Tide's limp body, the poison would weaken him, even if he woke up he would be useless. She walked over to Crimson.
"Need a hand~?"

He flipped out of Vylas' reach, keeping balance. "Nah, I think I'm good. Thanks, but I've got this kitty." He said, flicking his tail and shoving a stone cilinder up at Vyla.

Liana nodded, bending her legs a few times before trying to make a wall again. She was able to keep it alive as she moved her hands up and down. She made one about the size of a dinner plate but she seemed very proud of it anyway.