[center][h1][color=fff200][b]Iwakuni Shiroko [/b][/color][/h1][/center]

	Not having much time to think she slips back with a fluid motion again just barely in time before its foot clumsily clawed after her stomach. A slight nick in her clothing under her bosom is cut. Reflexively she covers her chest with one arm. Thankfully the cut wasn't deep enough to cut her skin. The grotesque beast falls still being held by her kido. 

	[color=fff200][b]"Thankfully he didn't strike a little higher..."[/b][/color] She says quietly to herself. [color=fff200][b]"You are quick little buggers aren't you? But not too bright..."[/b][/color] Her voice trails off as she starts weaving again. She had thought to start with the lowest bakudo and move up from there but the first one was successful but the limitations of the kido were too short for her liking. [color=fff200][b]"Bakudo #4 Hinawa!"[/b][/color] From her hands a yellow crackling rope like essence shoots from her outstretched hand attempting to entangle the hollow to fully restrict its movements. 

	[color=fff200][b]"Do you want me to capture it alive?"[/b][/color] She asks curiously to Nemuri.