Final trial

[Xing]

Isabelle stood, her body aching, teeth held tightly. Her self-control was quite impressive; female were usually able to withstand pain better than male, though they weren't as strong mentally. Usually.
Still, she managed to smile,
"Well I'm not too much in noodle-muncher fighting techniques, lieutenant." She smirked, charging forward, seemingly in a random fashion, although her every move were coldly calculated. Every step meant something: when she reached range, she made sure her left foot was standing in the front, while being able to land a powerful punching blow with her right hand. The hit got blocked, as she expected - though instead of recoiling in order to strike again, she forced-openned her hand, took Jimmy' arm and viciously used this grab to throw him on the floor. The man managed to stand up quickly, very quickly despite his injuries - but when he turned his head toward Isabelle' position, she was already gone..
and stood behind him.
She hit with her knee on his neck, which very nearly made the man go k.o., his vision blackening a moment under the surprise attack.
"these martial arts are fine for holomovie shows..." she added, panting slightly, as she blocked his retaliating blows, her eyes showing an impressive focus as she managed to break through his every attack by mere observation,
"... but on some world, artistic animal fighting..."
again, she attempted her grab, but the lieutenant understood her trick and instead, inflicted her a blow on the shoulder that pushed her against a wall. Seeing an opportunity, the man approached, ready for the final round as the general seemed slightly confused
Still, she managed to talk, the little tone of amusement ever present in her voice
"... isn't exactly fit to counter everything, dear..."
With amazing speed, despite her violent impact on the wall that would have collapsed an average man, she plunged forward, using the wall as solid ground, and landed a violent side kick right below Jimmy' left armpit, meaning, very near the lung. It was highly risked (though not so much in a simulation where everything was controlled), and could have paralised, even cause fatality to an average human being. However, Isabelle didn't calculated her attack well enough, having recuperated too quickly from the impact on the wall for her body to follow, even though she thought her mind was clear. This mistake gave Jimmy a chance: despite being severly hurt by the deadly side kick, he grabbed her leg.
It didn't took Isabelle much more than a second to realise she was trapped, as her lover twisted the leg to make her fall violently. She fell on the corner of a desk, as blood was spilled from a deep put on her belly. She winced in pain, but withdraw her legs at lightning fast speed, as Jimmy attempted to restrain her. With a rotation of her lower body, followed by the balance of weight of her upper in order to get back on her feet, she landed another sidekick, this time in his face, which came in range as he tried another attack on her.
She smirked faintly, watching the man fly over a desk, as her hand went instinctively to her cut, feeling the warmth of blood.
She arised quickly under the amased eyes of the soldiers present, and was ready to finish the man off, approaching silently in fighting pose - she knew she had the advantage for the moment, but if the combat lasted much longer, her endurance would fail her and she wouldn't be able to keep up her lethal speed and agility. Jimmy was very good, she knew, and she shouldn't have restrained herself that much at the beginning.

Oh well, it wouldn't mind her that much if the man that stole her heart was able to victor over her, she thought for herself, a grin on her face...

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