[Saori's unblocked open palm connects with a thud, her unnaturally strong arm colliding with the mountain of muscle that was Smoker. The strength of the blow forced him back a few steps, and made his kick fall just short, the edge of his boot missing by a fraction.
She steps in close and continues her assault, launching a barrage of fast, light finger strikes aimed at his joints like a swarm of bees. The proximity should keep him from using his superior reach, and to make him feel unbalanced himself.]
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She steps in close and continues her assault, launching a barrage of fast, light finger strikes aimed at his joints like a swarm of bees. The proximity should keep him from using his superior reach, and to make him feel unbalanced himself.]