He thought that she would have dodge his attack, or did her little shadow trick again. But when his fists connected with her back, he was shocked. But the shock his his hand hitting her back only moved up and into her claws, and made the stab wounds more into rakes down. When she pulled her claws out of him, he could feel the burning blood of his running down her body. He looked at her hands and saw his blood on them. Now, they where even in there little match. They both have gotten off a blood drawing blow.<br/><br/>He lunged at her, with his fist drawn back and rocketing to the center of her chest. He was sure that this would at least break some of her little bird bones. His eyes looking over her own, waiting for that slit moment that she would try and move out of the way of his attack.