Rating: K+
F — Fight
Throwing her fist forward, she smirked as her inflamed knuckles collided with the witches jaw. Without hesitation, she jumped back. Barely avoiding her opponents' claws from scratching her abdomen.
Kimiko sharply exhaled. Fatigue from the long fight lurking. She hadn't seen her teammates in over twenty minutes. Everyone trapped in their own battles across the city.
A gust of wind from behind caught her attention. She didn't have time to look. Wuya threw herself forward, throwing her fist at the adolescent. Blocking with her right arm, Kimiko forced her hand under Wuya's armpit. Using as much force as possible, she threw the witch over her shoulder and into the brick wall behind her.
Taking a few steps back, Kimiko finally assessed the area. Raimundo had found himself in the same area as them. Him and his opponent, Chase Young. She couldn't see or hear Omi and Clay; although a faint rumble in the ground told her the cowboy wasn't too far away.
Moving her eyes back to the witch, she jumped to the side, narrowly missing her foot. What she didn't expect, was Wuya pushing her arm forward, clutching Kimiko's throat.
Gasping for air, Kimiko grabbed Wuya's hand. Trying her best to break free from the woman's hold.
"Kim!"
Ignoring Wuya's laugh towards her concerned leader, Kimiko focused her fire into her right leg. Swinging forward she soon breathed a deep breath, relieved to have the hand gone from her throat.
"I'm fine!" she called back, once again throwing a fireball at her enemy.
Backing up a few steps, she pressed against another body. Turning their heads, the two saw they'd backed into each other.
"How about we wrap this up, moça?"
Kimiko smirked, "Let's finish this."
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