Zelus watched as Kurita, the large soldier, brushed the punches as if they were nothing. Kurita felt pain of course but he had learned that to compensate for his lack of speed, he would need to upset his opponent and keep them close. "That is it? Felt like a massage from a twi'lekk." Kurita slowly made his way to Nyri. When he was close enough he lifted a foot and slammed it in front of her own, intentionally missing; the idea was to distract her from the left hook he was swinging.<br/><br/>Zelus winced as he saw the hook, he once fell for that same move and it almost knocked him out. Only his stubbornness had kept him going. He ended up with a draw with Kurita, and he wondered how Nyri would fair.