Yura felt a sense of satisfaction surge inside her as her fist sank into Jake's stomach, though the impact probably hurt her almost as much as him. She backed off immediately, waiting for her next chance. The tension in the arena now was growing, and whispers of her actually standing a chance began to circulate the arena. Even her manager had hung up to watch the match. The crowds grew quiet, and all eyes were on her. She leapt forward again and lashed out with a high kick towards his head.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>[Strike] Result: 15; Miss!  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=77616)<br/>[Yura: Stamina 17/30 | Climax 20/20 | +2 DEF (19)]<br/>[Jake: Stamina 40/55 | Climax 29/34]