It's annoying!
Ariana growled as she swung the blade she took from one of the dead ambushers and killed the assailant advancing at her.
She didn't bring her armament and had to fight tens of ambushers. No problem. But what bothered her was the smell of the explosive.
It was making her head dizzy. And she could tell that it was the same for the other soldiers as well—they were missing their aim or the strength behind their attacks was significantly lower than how much they normally could muster.
However, on the other hand, the opposing forces weren't showing any difficulty in their movements. It was as if they had drugged themselves or had gained immunity against the explosive's smoke.
Ariana leaned on the latter.
"Damn you!" An ambusher cried from behind.
Ariana ducked, predicting the attack easily, before she drove her elbow into his stomach.
"Guh!" He spat a mouthful of blood before Ariana stood back up and slashed the blade down his neck.
*Thud*
