>>6161006“Is that all you've got?” Amaya Black taunts, delivering a powerful side kick to your guts with her left, sending you flying back. But she doesn't let you go, rushing in with a heavy right of her own. You raise your guard, blocking the right with your left forearm, stopping the follow up left turning kick with your right forearm before lashing back out, you have to make this look convincing. Clashing for over a minute before you leave an opening for her to attack. Firing off with a left jab into a right cross, the classic one-two your father taught you all those years ago. Black blocks both easily, stopping them both with her left forearm before firing a right jab of her own to your chin, snapping your head back.
“HAAAAAAA!!” you roar, drawing forth even more power as you try to lash out, launching a vicious flurry of blows you'd learned from your mother in the past timeline. Forcing Black fully onto the defensive a moment, your alternate timeline mother's skills she'd taught you in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber once more saving you. But only for a moment, Black then slipping outside your right by using her left palm, pushing your strike that would have landed square on her nose just over her shoulder instead, leaving your guts open for her step-in right uppercut, stopping your advance. “Gyuuah?!”
“Heh heh!” Black smirks before spinning into a left back kick to your exposed guts, her kick landing true and sending you flying back. Slamming back-first into a wall, stunning you a moment before she comes flying in, landing a flying left kick straight to your guts, knocking the wind out of you.
“Ghlurk-!!!” you try and scream out in pain, but with no air you can't breathe, much less make a sound. Black, grinning even more wickedly kicks you again, using your body as a springboard to leap back. Gathering her dark ki in one hand, Amaya Black then fires a barrage of her ki blasts at you, the dozen or so shots each striking true. Pain, agonizing pain filling you, but you and pain are longtime friends. Ever since your mother died you have known pain, physical being the easiest of them all to deal with. You just grit your teeth and keep going, either it'll kill you or it won't. And pain's never killed you yet. “Kuuh!”
But as you try and rise up, once Black stops the barrage you see that you landed near your sword, so instead of fighting back more you fake being more injured than you are, stagger forward and fall to a knee as the smoke clears.
“Are you finished?” Black calls down, sounding almost more disappointed than disgusted. “Considering you represent the end of your 'proud warrior race', this is a pathetic showing from you, girl!”
