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Tsukiyo had been able to sweep the man, but he'd caught himself using his weapon--the wolf woman sliding along the ground before popping back up to her feet, relatively in her starting position again after having went past or through the man twice. Tengoku's attack is what mattered next, the silver haired wolf becoming a whirlwind of death, blade forcing the man to raise up his spear and block the incoming attack. Upon impact, Tengoku's sword chipped into the wood of their client's spear. Having seen this coming Tsukiyo was already performing her next move.
The woman took advantage of the fact the man had been distracted by Ten's onslaught, sending her foot right into the back of his knee and causing him to instantly buckle, dropping to the ground with that knee--and forcing his block to become unbalanced, likely giving Tengoku the advantage despite his strength disparity. She'd position herself for a kick while nodding towards Tengoku, striking her shoulders once more in two specific pressure points to boost her strength by another advantage--inviting him to join her--before she send a kick towards the downed man's side, hopefully between the two of them it should send the man flying to the side at least a few feet.
Should this go through, the woman would stand tall...well...as tall as she could being only 5'4", beside her brother, giving their client an intimidating look as The Pack working in unison stared him down. "I hope you understand we're not meant to go easy on ya'..." she'd say teasingly as her lip curled into a twisted smirk. There it was...the old Tsukiyo...cheeks flared in the signature color of her eyes, a smirk upon her face that could send chills down one's spine, that fire inside her burning intensely in her eyes. This was the Tsukiyo who struck fear into the hearts of the other children of the orphanage...but stronger, better, faster, more skilled and better equipped. With her brother beside her...the two was a deadly force--and this was without having even linked their minds.
Tsukiyo had been able to sweep the man, but he'd caught himself using his weapon--the wolf woman sliding along the ground before popping back up to her feet, relatively in her starting position again after having went past or through the man twice. Tengoku's attack is what mattered next, the silver haired wolf becoming a whirlwind of death, blade forcing the man to raise up his spear and block the incoming attack. Upon impact, Tengoku's sword chipped into the wood of their client's spear. Having seen this coming Tsukiyo was already performing her next move.
The woman took advantage of the fact the man had been distracted by Ten's onslaught, sending her foot right into the back of his knee and causing him to instantly buckle, dropping to the ground with that knee--and forcing his block to become unbalanced, likely giving Tengoku the advantage despite his strength disparity. She'd position herself for a kick while nodding towards Tengoku, striking her shoulders once more in two specific pressure points to boost her strength by another advantage--inviting him to join her--before she send a kick towards the downed man's side, hopefully between the two of them it should send the man flying to the side at least a few feet.
Should this go through, the woman would stand tall...well...as tall as she could being only 5'4", beside her brother, giving their client an intimidating look as The Pack working in unison stared him down. "I hope you understand we're not meant to go easy on ya'..." she'd say teasingly as her lip curled into a twisted smirk. There it was...the old Tsukiyo...cheeks flared in the signature color of her eyes, a smirk upon her face that could send chills down one's spine, that fire inside her burning intensely in her eyes. This was the Tsukiyo who struck fear into the hearts of the other children of the orphanage...but stronger, better, faster, more skilled and better equipped. With her brother beside her...the two was a deadly force--and this was without having even linked their minds.