She took his helmet off, not good, his exposed face was not primed for taking punishment. Kaz found himself stumbling backwards from the push off he had recieved. This woman had come to dance, and she was quite remarkable at it. Still he was no slouch himself, and now despite needing to play better defense around his face Kaz intended on showing no mercy.<br/><br/>"No, you are worthy of a respect in a fight, but I am not going to just let you win because of your good looks." He quipped back while watching her approach. He mirrored her steps, hoping to cause some confusion though he doubted it. Her stance looked dangerous, full of malicous intent. Kaz wanted to get the next blow in, so as she appeared to be ready to strike he threw a right hook, too slow, her reflexes were greater. His head snapped to the side as her fist met his jaw. His cheek was thrust into his teeth creating a small gash on the inside. The next blow landed quickly, blood spattered to the side.<br/><br/>He knew he couldn't take much more punishment than what he was being hit with. As her next strike came in he ducked under her arm and threw a short left uppercut to her left side ribs. It should hanve connected. He intended to deliver and inside leg kick after that, to her right knee, and then go for a Superman punch. He had seen it work in cage fights, but this was no cage fight.