The battle in the West Wing gallery was like a brutal study in contrast, despite using no Karyoku or spirit energy, they moved and attack that borders on supernatural.
Yukina herself was like a whirlwind in motion, her strikes born of the desperate, jagged rhythm of street fighting.
She wasn't some martial arts expert or anything, all her skills came from following Seijirou in various street fights and learning a few boxing moves from Renji and kicking styles from Shou.
She lunged, she pivoted, and she threw haymakers that would have leveled a stone wall.
Yet, for all her ferocity, she was being systematically dismantled.
Unlike her, Yamashita Takeko stayed still like a sturdy mountain, blocking her every attack.
As a man possessing a frame that was naturally gifted with immense density, Takeko was more of a biological fortress than a human.
