Kodoki Doki // Gennin
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Chakra : 195
[ Taijutsu ]
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[[ -facepalm- OH my gosh. I totally screwed up on that last post, I'm so sorry, it must have been confusing. I got the moves mixed up, but it was supposed to have been the Tail of the Fierce Tiger. But I'll definitely be more evident of my actions from here on out. ]]
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Thick veins twisted across her forehead while her eyes were dangerously narrow. Her throat slightly trembled with guiltless anticipation of his maneuver. Don't get all cocky ya little grade-schooler. For some reason, Doki felt like she knew his remark was more of a warning than anything. Slightly confused by his belligerent stance, she forced herself to ask. "A load of cockamamie." Her eyes trailed then trailed to the puppy. Damn! I really underestimated him. Then is he Taijutsu-oriented?
Looking away was her near-fatal mistake. As she jerked her head up, Kyo was coming down with a relatively quick punch aimed for her upper torso. She had to think quickly, because she could almost hear drafts whistling from behind his small, yet well oriented fists. Doki quickly leapt backwards, adding a few back-flips to catch on her pace and left Kyo to punch his way through the very ground she left. When Doki momentarily stopped, she cringed in pain. The gennin didn't look away from her body in case she would fall for the same trick again, but her right hand clutched her involuntarily trembling knee. It seemed that her feint had just barely evaded his extremely close stunt. A brief flashback of his fist grazing past the slopes of her right thigh would prove the pain she was having at controlling her shaky leg.
Suddenly, a small splotch of red drizzled over her one knee. She was still looking over it and came quickly to realize that her right nostril was the source of it. Snubbing it away into her sleeve, she warily looked to him while recognizing a new stinging sensation across her right cheek to chin. So his punch had grazed her face also. ..That slugger could have killed me with that style! Monstrously powerful, but slightly sluggish compared to his previous movements. Doki was seriously thinking now even while her effort was pumping out all the adrenaline to keep her from getting too overly excited or nerve wrecked at best.
If he can do something that lethal with one fist, then I bet a single finger would suffice in return. She snorted the swelling hemorrhaging from her nasal cavities and spat out the bloody bead past her shoulder. Her slightly spread legs were tightly implanted into a firm stance, both arms were tucked to her side. Waiting for his opportunity to come. IF not, then she'll make the trip herself. Her fore fingers were steadily accumulating in chakra from within her system.