The moment the host gave the signal to begin, three fighters charged towards Polly at once.
A heavy brute carrying a massive war hammer swung horizontally at her head. At the exact same time, a spearman lunged at her chest, while a martial artist aimed a flying side-kick at her back.
Polly didn't even fret.
She ducked under the hammer, letting it whistle past her head by an inch. In the same fluid motion, she stepped inside the spearman's guard, grabbed the shaft of his spear, and yanked it forward. The spearman stumbled directly into the path of the flying kick coming from behind her.
BAM!
The martial artist's kick slammed straight into the spearman's face, shattering his jaw. As both men stumbled in confusion, Polly spun the spear and drove it through the spearman's open mouth until the tip punched out the back of his skull.
The man died instantly and fell to the ground.
