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[u][b][color=ec008c]Kylie Jean Mariner[/color]
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Kylie saw Cochise get up and approach her. The fight would only succeed in getting harder from then on out. Having seen the Easterner's strength, she knew the newest member was no pushover, even without his Imperial Arms. She had never been [i]punched[/i] by the man before, though. She attempted to twist her body out of the way of the blow, but his arm still connected with her shoulder, knocking her back significantly. The strike did not severely injure her, but she knew that she had managed to avoid most of the surface area of Cochise's fist, and that he likely would not be going for an all-out punch first.

Kylie tucked her head into a roll, spinning backwards from the fight. A couple small rocks found their way into her hair, but a quick swing of her pink locks would loosen them. She gave a grin. 

[color=ec008c]"Now things get serious."[/color]

Fighting two people at once was of course a tactical disadvantage, but Kylie felt she could manuever out of that. She darted towards Kyy again, looking as though she was going to attempt another strike, but with a twist of her leg, she brought it around to a roundhouse kick at Cochise's midsection. This time not stopping to wait for a response, she launched several punches at the tribesman, not aimed anywhere to significantly injure him.

After all, she needed him in one piece for their mission later that day. 

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