Shakar kept her eyes on the Taurian, still smiling deviously at him. When he blocked her attacks and send one of his own, she simply chuckled. The Taurian was mostly used to range fights, but Shakar was all about melee battles. She didn't even carry a fire weapon on her. Hand to hand combat what was she loved, and was good at, on top of her great strength.<br/><br/>Seeing his hand come forward, Shakar grabbed his wrist with both hands, then pulled her opponent forward, using his own momentum to spin him around her, raising him into the air, and throwing him straight into the opposite wall. Then, without wasting a second, she rushed at him and gave him strong kicks to the chest. Armor or not, this had to hurt.<br/>