She ducked again, muscles screaming in agony. Dancing out of reach, she snarled louder and slashed at him, eyes turning fiery orange, burning with poisonous rage. "You will not win, demon. Give now." She hissed, tail spikes rubbing against each other, the scream of metal on metal drowning out everything else.
(She tires easily protecting herself, but adrenaline is still coursing through her. She's trying to protect Gaire... and you from yourself.)