Mobius & Sharon
The iron poker in Mobius's hand seemed to be doing a lot of damage to the Dark Elf Sharon was battling. Her baton didn't do so much, even though she was swinging and hitting in the right places, with incredible force.
Sharon had been smacked around a bit by the time the Asgardian guards came to her aid. Thankfully, she'd kept the Dark Elf's attention on her, and not on Mobius. He managed to stick the Elf in the back, and it shrieked, flailing. Sharon kicked high, her foot making contact with the side of the Dark Elf's head. It snapped to the side with a terrible sound, and the Elf fell.
Sharon was panting, still posed at the ready. But the immediate danger was over. She turned to Mobius. "Let's get these people out of here."