Board Thread:Third Training Ground/@comment-26068742-20181110025054/@comment-28929139-20181115032600

Sure, she felt her arms getting weaker, which more than anything, she figured was because of her inexperience, and thereby, a short threshhold. But her intent wasn't beat him to a pulp, otherwise, she'd have went right for hitting him in the face. Rather, the goal for her hitting his arms were to tire out the muscles there and induce swelling and inflammation to deplete his dexterity if and when he did fight back. And since he pretty much ate every shot she sent to his forearms without much of a fight, they probably were getting there.

Even if they didn't, she wasn't going so wild that she didn't keep an eye on him. After all, she was only fighting with one arm and had to maintain balance. The moment he raised his arm to go for her face, she ceased her assault on him with a final backhand to his arm to swat it away from her. At this point though, she was running low on chakra and she could finally feel it. That moment of aching was all the time he'd have needed to get her off him and retake his vantage point. Hitting her in the chest hurt and it knocked her back, but it was nothing compared to when Tomomi hit her there. Maybe his beatings did actually come in handy. Without even trying to so much as breathe, Kai stared at the boy  while he aimed to strike her again not even flinching. It wasn't because she didn't fear what he'd do to her, but truthfully, what use was there in being scared about it? However he stopped at the last final moment and asked her about getting stronger.

"What makes you assume that I even care getting stronger?" Sure, it might have been something she'd work toward,  but she had other plans. If he let her go at that point, Kai would try to get up, walking toward her things.