[So close. Saya leaps back to gather herself and fill her lungs as best she can with these shaky breaths. She missed her easy shot, and now it's going to be three times as difficult...]
[Or so she thinks, until she notices Hei watching them from close by and almost cries in relief. He'll handle the Chevalier, and Saya will handle Diva.]
[She will win this fight.]
[Before anything else unexpected can happen, Saya attacks again, this time leaping in the air to bring her full weight and momentum behind her sword.]