The moment of sweet victory from the first strike was fleeting. Yes he had connected solidly, but there was a great sacrifice from it as well. The grip she held on his leg was strong, much more than someone of her stature should have been able to deliver. Clearly she was enhanced somehow, but the opportunity to ask was not exactly present he had bigger problems to worry about.<br/><br/>Even through his suit pain began to emerge as he was solidly held at her mercy before she rolled and twisted his leg. Flying was not on Kaz's list of fun activities, but his body was propelled off the ground until his back slammed solidly down. The move had been expertly executed and the surprise caught him off guard and now slightly breathless from the landing. Her fist connected with his right thigh and the pain was very real. It would hinder his agility for a while though his present condition didn't really require much running or swift movements. Right now he needed power.<br/><br/>Her position was notably unorthadox, but effective as it prevented him from just bucking his hips and throwing her off balance. Her heel planted by his right shoulder limited the movement of his arm while his left had more freedom it was the weaker of the two. The fist connected with his face, but the mask held and did its job. Blunt force, lots of pain, but no breakage and at least his eyes were hidden from her so she couldn't see the look of horrible shock that adorned his face while her petite balled up fist came crashing. Kaz brought his left fist toward her right side as hard as he could and considering his position it was more like to be an annoyance than anything.