[center][b][i][u][color=f26522]Cochise Tarak[/color][/u][/i][/b][/center]
[color=fff200]Kylie probably knew that the easterner wasn't too afraid to get up close and personal within a fight, despite him being somewhat restrained in what he wanted to fight and when he wanted to as well. Although something seemed to come over the man as he'd had not try to let off of her after she had been knocked off balance by the basic blow he had offered. The Easterner was athletic but didn't know what allowed the woman to have the form of dexterity she had, to be capable of recovering from being knocked off balance that easily something he couldn't even do that fast. The only thing he took a guess at was that their difference in dexterity and possibly general speed without their Imperial Arms was a fairly decent size, him figuring her being a female whose been under the usage of her own probably allowed her to do such without the restraints the own man had. He didn't really want to underestimate Kylie though, since she knew that the woman was rather skilled due to her time fighting the Empire, similar to his own but she had been doing it willingly and had a bounty on her head, which garnered her reputation for being wanted by the Empire. 

He did take a guess he was a bit more on the durable side compared to her, not because she was a female but because of the fact he hailed from a much more... inhospitable land than her own, although it could be argued otherwise due to her being a wanted member of Night Raid. [/color]

[color=9e0039]Although these thoughts only were brought along for a brief second before she sent off the roundhouse kick towards his abdomen, with him having been approaching her as she had been recovering it didn't really allow him to... dodge the blow, but more so attempt to lower himself somewhat and raise his arms up to try and block the strike. Kylie would probably make note of the fact that he seemed to know a bit about martial arts enough to know that walking into a kick was far better off than attempting to dodge one you can't. His forearms taking the brunt of the blow before the three punches began to slam themselves into his forearms, causing him to lower them due to the force he knew the woman was capable of in pain, but he oddly enough kept trying to go at it. He gritted his teeth as he attempted to burn through the pain, and attempt to try and rush forward as he was during the whole combo, and try to send a single strong strike from his right elbow in an attempt to try and slam such into the center of her chest towards her sternum.
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[color=fff200]Despite if the blow went through or not, she'd note that a wild look she probably had seen in his eyes during the few missions they've been through burned within his eyes. His eyes set on her as he did such, him appearing to grow more into the fight than he had originally been in. She'd also note that he devoted himself to singular, strong well-aimed blows instead of multiple ones unlike her, maybe him preferring precision and power behind a blow instead of doing just a general amount of damage unlike her.[/color]


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