"It's not over, get up." Kaiser ordered.
Kara lunged forward, body bent, claws low, feigning a direct attack. Kaiser immediately adjusted his position, took a step back, ready to dodge a frontal blow. Just as he anticipated the impact, Kara suddenly pivoted and swept the ground with a wide circular motion.
"Not bad,"
Kaiser jumped to avoid the sweep. But the next instant, he saw that smile on the girl's lips.
It was at that moment he understood the attack was just a feint. While he was still in the air, Kara straightened up and threw her right fist toward his face, claws extended.
'Shit!'
Kaiser tilted his head to the side, feeling the breath of the attack brush his cheek. He landed backward, feet sliding slightly on the ground, before immediately resuming a stable guard.
Kara gave him no time to breathe. She followed up with a series of rapid strikes, alternating high blows and lower attacks, trying to force a mistake.
