Rosa reacted to Jade's cue with impeccable timing, leaping into the air just as Jade called out.
To her astonishment, the world around her transformed into a perilous forest of water spears, each freezing into solid ice the instant the frigid wind touched them.
She wove through the deadly maze, each spear missing her by the slimmest margin, her movements as graceful as they were urgent. With the agility of a seasoned fighter, she landed lightly upon an ice pillar, her footing sure despite the slick surface.
In that same breath, Rosa caught sight of Oscar's blade soaring through the air. Jade's voice pierced the tense air once more, "Grab it now and throw it over to Oscar!" The command landed clear.
Startled by the trajectory of the weapon, Rosa sprang up again, her body coiled with the energy of necessity. She caught the sword mid-air, a feat that spoke of her reflexes and combat awareness.
Without hesitation, she hurled the blade towards Oscar, her throw precise and powerful.
