Ryu’s life was dedicated to the art of fighting, it was his entire life. He lived for the challenge; he loved the challenge. Though not one to ever underestimate any challenger that came his way... he never would’ve thought he would find himself in a situation like this one. Ryu was hunched over on one knee trying to catch his breath... this challenger he has never met before until now was good... very good.
As Ryu was trying to regain the strength in his legs he quickly looked up toward the sky to see an incoming dive kick... but not just any dive kick, her foot encompassed with what looked to be some kind of purple energy.
Craaack Quickly scurrying out of harm's way, Ryu evaded the attack which easily destroyed the street pavement beneath her.
“Hahahaa!” The woman came out of the shadows and into the street laughing loudly.
Her hair was up in a way that made both of her bangs look like black horns. She was wearing baggy, white colored pants and purple tights, with long, fingerless gloves complete with a dudou that formed a spider like look. Fingers and toes look to have a fresh coat of pink paint... she didn’t look like a traditional fighter but judging from her kicks, attire, and the way she moved, Ryu guessed she had to be some form of a student of Taekwondo.
“Come on... You're not done already, are you? Aren't you supposed to be... powerful? You are Ryu, right?” Juri asked, looking at the exhausted Ryu. Ryu was still struggling to stand; he was hurt and the threat in front of him knew it as well as he did.
“Who... are you?” Ryu asked.
The woman walked over closer to Ryu and slowly raised her leg high above her head. An evil smile appeared on her face.
“Me? Name’s Juri.” Just as she gave her name, a lightening quick kick struck Ryu right in the middle of his skull. The second time within the short span of 10 minutes Ryu was in complete shock. He knew her strike was coming... but he still couldn’t block it. Has he unknowingly grown weaker or was this woman just too...
“Damn was this disappointing, I’ve heard so much about you. Man... If only you were as half as powerful...”
Juri sniffed the air “as that scent you got going on.”
Ryu grunted and attempted to shake out the stars in his head.
“But believe me... for wasting my time, you will make up for it...”
As Ryu tried to gather himself again, stumbling onto both feet “...Until I break you.”
Whap
Ryu’s lights were out as Juri hit him with a roundhouse kick to the gut. Ryu’s unconscious body fell, laid out in front of Juri’s feet.
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