Mao gave a decent answer, she wasn't going to help anyone in this matter, the figure was pleased with that outcome as she didn't wish for this to battle to have some kind of interference, she desired to fight this man on her own terms, as this retribution had been a long time coming. Still, to see this tomb desecrated to such an extent, it violated her to the core, all of her comrades were dead, for some reason which she to figure out, and that meant it was just her and this man, the last of her clan versus the youth, compared to her, of her rivals. Fluffy wasn't a man to be trifled with, he was strong in his own right and knew the power of his rivals, but at the same time he had made one critical mistake, he had assumed that his opponent was weakened after such a long time of slumber. This was true to an extent, she was weakened from slumbering for so long, but just because she was weaker, didn't mean that he was stronger, and that was his error, he had needed the assistance of Mao to claim victory in this instance, mostly because he had lost the rock paper scissors.
His clan along with himself were masters of fire slaying and she was a master of water slaying. Normally her clan would use the lightning element as per the dragon they captured, unfortunately for the man who was facing off against her, she was both from and not from this clan, she was more of a black sheep than anything. She hadn't learned her magic from the same dragon that her clan had captured, but rather a different one, one which had been killed by her and had the information taken out of it, and it was this kill, that made her the second in command of a clan that would have normally shunned her. If there was ever an underdog story, it would probably be about some world series somewhere, but if there was ever a good story, it would be about her rising to power in a clan that was hostile towards her.
Enough of the exposition and build up, this was a fight scene, wasn't it? The two didn't need to mince words, they knew what was about to happen, it was about to be all out war. Fluffy made the first move, his face filled with an expression that spoke of greed towards killing his hated rival clan's last member. Launching a devastating and scorching wave of fire towards his opponent, the room became heated to an extreme, to such a point that the ground became white hot from merely being near the flames. He was starting this battle with a bang, and it showed that there was no joking around, one of them wouldn't leave here alive.
Unfortunately for him, she intended to win this little war. With a flick of her wrist water cascaded upwards to intercept the incoming flames. Steam erupted from the impact and the room became clouded in a dull, yet warm mist that covered up the scorch marks of fluffies flames.
"How? Oh, right... you are probably confused as I never engaged in the battle that our clans truly fought, you probably didn't have records of me. Allow me to enlighten you, while the rest of my clan has all learned magic from that of a lightning dragons lacrima we had forced out of them, I learned mine from a different dragon. I could never manipulate lightning magic well and would have been kicked out, if I hadn't managed to kill a dragon and learn it's magic, unfortunately for you that dragon was a master of the water element."
The man's face turned from excitement into a slight form of dread, this wasn't good, and his backup wasn't going to help him at all.
"Oh, and another thing, just because you have learned such a powerful magic, doesn't mean you have the experience. You have made the assistance you brought with you dislike the idea of fighting alongside you, and now you are fighting against one who is far stronger. I am so pleased to learn that even after all of these years...."
Appearing behind the man within the mist in an instant as she teleported, the girl whispered into Fluffies ear with a cruel but whimsical tone.
"The arrogance of your bloodline is still alive and well."
Cloaking himself within flames in an instant fluffy tossed behind in a fire bomb to try and burn her into the ground, but all he hit was the mist floating within the air. A small laughter permeated the atmosphere and echoed throughout the large complex. He wasn't fighting a fair fight with her, he was being toyed with. Had his greed led him to lose this battle? Was he destined to die today at the hands of his most hated of enemies? If you guessed yes then you know the fate of every NPC that comes across a player character, death? Such is the life of an NPC to die horribly all the time for no good reason other than it's funny.
While he twisted and turned to find her, he didn't bother to look underneath him, and that was his error. A hurricane of water came from below and formed around him, drowning out his flames and entrapping him within a water prison, and sadly for him he lacked the ability to create clones of shadow. Struggling to breathe within the bubble the man gasped and grabbed towards his throat, a futile gesture. Appearing from the water below him the girl held a kindly smile towards him and leaned into the bubble towards him. Getting uncomfortably close to his face she placed her hand underneath his chin and gave him a small little kiss on the lips, before throwing his hands off of his neck and chomping down. His body visibly aged as she drained the life from him until nothing but a dried out mummified husk remained. Releasing the water bubble the girl dissipated the mist and emerged from it with a youthful appearance, even though she had the tattered rags still, it was clear that she hadn't quite gotten up to snuff bodily till just now.
"Ah, finally it feels so good to be fresh again. You who didn't fight in this battle? What is your name, and why would you follow such a foolish man into this place, to begin with?"