Entrance Hall

Dura chuckled. "What, you a sunflower now?" She then had a serious look on her face... then a flustered expression. "...It hasn't changed. Just in this circumstance I find that if either of us make a move... we'll end up just mortally wounding each other. That wouldn't be fun, it be pathetic." She sighed, still holding the massive blade to his left ribcage.

She then smirked. "Actually... no I'm wrong. There is one way to fix this. I'll show you something awesome before I kill you, so you may wanna fight for real now." The woman says before switching modes. "Speed Focus!" She exclaimed, the large sword in her hand glowing with her armor, in an instant changing forms--

Saren would feel Dura's buckler against the flat of his blade as he came to descend upon her, while her free hand gripped his belt, and in all an instant, she threw Saren through one of the broken walls leading into the courtyard!

(to the inner courtyard)