Tsume moved quickly, flinging herself backward. She nearly stumbled when the chakra she tried instinctively to shove into her muscles didn't do as she'd asked, but just lurched unhappily through her pathways.

"Bloody testes," she yelped, whipping sideways to avoid the blow he'd tried to pull, and she'd halfway stumbled into.

Moving with the drop, she went down on her back and took his advice: used her legs, shoving both heels hard at his groin.