Battle of the Shadow Furries

This moment of temporary weakness was enough for Hairou to get into Yori's defenses once again as saw him for a split second jump over her and grab on to her arm. She would then be sent hurtling to the other side of the forest path, flipped over. It was somewhat disorienting for her, not used to being flipped over against her own control, "Guhh!" she'd let out as she felt his hands leave her and thrown hard against a tree.

Her back would snap back against it, crying out again in pain. Yori would slump back against it, gritting her teeth as she balled her hands into fists, "Damn it..." attempting to stand back up.

As if Hairou knew this won't be enough to break the vixen's sprit to the core he was standing right before her as she stood up "Good, this won't be satisfying if you lose right now" The wolf took a quick fighting stance just to prepare his body for what to come next "Yami no Renda!"

A hail of punches and kicks were poured rapidly into Yori's body like a gatling gun of bones. The assault was simple and somewhat resembled a karateka bursting into a combo of strikes. It was fast and furious and mostly targeted her torso and face, he wasn't gonna stop and would continue even if she guarded herself.

There was no time that she could escape out of his barrage as she was assailed by strikes. She brought up her hands, blocking and deflecting as much as she could but stuck up against the tree. Every strike that landed hurt but she avoided the more serious ones that would have struck her beautiful face. She didn't know when such an attack would end but she had to get out of it.

As one blow almost struck her face she'd take her chance, grabbing the arm and hoping to elbow the wolfy ninja straight in the face before escaping away for a few moments. Hairou was a lot better than she anticipated and if she didn't do something about it things wouldn't go well.

His was scratched by the nasty elbow along the muzzle "Heghh!" that it canceled his barrage and forcing him to grunt in pain as he backed off. For a moment he thought this would be enough to settle everything down but Yori seems still clinging to victory.

He followed in pursuit not wanting his prey to escape that easily, crouching while dashing, arms wide opened like pincers for a tackle. Not a ninja like technique but she was getting away!

Yori was probably going to have a few bruises after tonight but it was worth it now after elbowing her opponent straight in the face. It served him rather right for doing this to her, wonderful payback. It appeared as she went left away from him that he had grabbed around the waist, dragging her down to the ground like an American football player would to sack a quarterback.

However just as it felt that Yori was caught roughly by the wolf, suddenly she disappeared in a puff of smoke, replaced by a small branch and rock with a crudely drawn face. Meanwhile Yori had now appeared on a branch in the opposite direction, sticking her tongue out at him and blowing a razz like a child. The ancient technique of Takibi family: Takibi Fokushi Tonso or otherwise known as the Takibi Foxy Escape.

Hairou was shocked to see his hugging a solid tree branch with some silly looking drawing of her face? Whatever! Shoving the irritating doll aside as he got up looking at Yori with dismay on his face "Really? You just made a kawarimi?!" In all honesty that reminded him the old times of basic training with his master but he didn't think she would resort to such a silly technique.

Hairou hopped to a tree branch opposite of her direction standing all dignified hiding his embarrassment from this act and trying not to get upset from her playful attitude. "What else can you do? Make a coin disappear?"

"If you can't handle me at the most basic how can you handle me at the most advanced?" she says further taunting him, playing a sort of mind game with the wolf. Maybe it was a little childish but their was a sort of thrill to taunting your opponent in such a fashion. She began to pull out another fan from between her breasts, seeming to have an endless supply, "Besides, I'm not the one looking for a fight," the vixen ninja spoke.

She suddenly throw the fan at him, flipping off the tree branch that she was standing on, "Besides, I think I'm starting to have some fun."

She sure have an ample bosom hiding all those endless fans, he thought. Hairou admitted that he needed to up his game a little if he wanted to win this. After searching for someone like him it would be a wasted opportunity not to make the most of it.

Hairou tossed one of his chest kunais at the flying fan to deflect it as he glared at the orange vixen like a predator "Don't worry, I'll make sure you'll have all the fun you need"

After jumping from the tree branch he managed to be right in front of her midair, taking an eggshell-like object from his scarf and spraying what seemed like a white powder in front of face.

Eyes widened as Hairou managed to quickly get before her once again. He truly was fast and possibly faster than her, hoping to remedy this befor they touched the ground again with a side kick to try and knock him away. Regardless of the success she still was sprayed by the white powder, blinding her eyes as she landed back on the ground off balance, stumbling slightly as she tried to wipe the powder away from here eyes.

"You jerk... I can't see... this will take forever to clean" she says testing to wipe it away. She should have thought of him doing something this devious, all was fair after all for a ninja however.

The attack was a success but with it took a side kick right for his belly "Aughh!" which pushed him away from Yori before being planted on the ground with a thud. He shook his head from the trauma before flipping back up unless he waited for too long for her to counter attacking.

The look of her dusting his sneaky poweder was enough to insert a smile on his face. Though, being defenseless had his brain racing on what to do, looking down below her midsection......Yes, that would be a dirty maneuver but in the end his a ninja.

"Sorry young fox" His leg came from behind and arching in a wide front kick just for her lady parts to crush!