Saber turned around at the sound of someone trying to catch her attention, in time for something pink to fly right smack into her face, catching her off guard.

"What on-" She yelps as she crashes onto the ground, the sound causing the nervous-type rares to flee. It took a minute, perhaps three of them before she reached a hand up and pull the slime off of her head. "How dare you attack me when my back as turned?" The short woman shouted as she quickly pushes her up to sit, then stand, pointing at Ember. "If you wished to duel with me, you should have done the honorable thing and announced your intentions!"