[i]Victoria would not try to stop the birds with slow melee, or at least slow at the time. She needed to find a leader to end. From her left hand, she raised it high, punching some of the emus in the head as they came for her head, as green fire extended outwards into an eight-foot long "sword" - it looked like a weightless hunk of flame, as she would then swing horizontally into the horde of foes.[/i]