It was all a fluid motion, her two punches drove into the man's ribs with very loud and satisfying thuds, she had broken many ribs before with her bare hands but because this was a defensive quick combo, she didn't put enough  weight into these punches to do that sort of damage, she also noted that this man's body was shockingly resiliant as the impact of punching was ringing through her hands after hitting him.

She gracefully circled to the side and noticed his impressive footwork to follow the angle and face her although he was clearly winded the previous attack, whoever trained him did it well, he knew how to cut off angles and in a fairly small alleyway that made a difference. He didnt launch an immediate counter attack so she had second to breathe. Standing still for a moment allowed her to notice the blood which dripping down her head and creeping towards her eye, she immediately dropped to one knee and scooped some dirt of the dusty ground and rubbed as much of it into her wound as possible, it stung like at hell but it would keep the blood out of her vision for a second.

[i]You want to turn this into a chess match asshole? well I got your number, your move...[/i]


Keeping her guard as tight as possible, she chose not to leap into an attack allowing the man to catch his wind from the previous attack, instead she steadily inched towards him in a kickboxing stance, ready for anything.