Kasumi didn't seem too fatigued at all, confidently striding around him like a snake waiting to devour its prey. "That's quite impressive. I thought you'd throw in the towel before our time was up..."<br/><br/>"I think we know who the real tank in this team is." She laughed, brushing her hair back. Makoto's puppet began to sank and go inert, as if it was just told something very mean-spirited. "Aw, man."<br/><br/>It still wasn't moving, though... still as a statue. "I spent all night working on these upgrades." The puppeteer meekly said, poking both her big toes together, "And, uh, well..."<br/><br/>"Hm?" The Kiri kunoichi quirked her head curiously, "Is something the matter?"<br/><br/>"I think I used up too much chakra." Makoto said, swinging her legs helplessly. Yuki knew what it meant when a puppeteer didn't have any more chakra, especially one who was locked inside her puppet from the chest up...