Maria grimaces at the wounds these guys are inflicting... they're certainly starting to take their toll. But at the same time, she's more than tough enough to withstand such crude smacks and stabs, whereas these guys are about to find themselves dealing with a whole different type of pain.<br/><br/>"Name callin' ain't nice, fella..." The monk mutters, stepping in close and launching both arms out to grab the back of his head. The woman's<em>kiai</em>shout rings out in the hall as she rips his head down and shoots her knee up, delivering two quick skull-bashes that ring out in the room like the fall of a hammer...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Flurry (1d20+7): 24, nat 1 :(<br/>Damage: 6+6 (fire)</div></div>