[It had to be the gut, didn't it? She feels the wind go out of her. No reply yet. The flash of pain is too bright and bold, but she uses it. Feeds on it. Not her first time, but it has been a long, long time and she can feel how rusty she is in a battle like this. She shouldn't already be in this kind of shape. Pathetic really. But one good turns deserves another, right? She sends her next punch to his unbound wound.]