The amount of bodies these guys seemed to think it would take to carry out this particular task would have been concerning, except that, as far as Jessica could tell, the numbers were to make up for being pretty useless individuals. That, or no one had told them that there was more outside of the dojo than other ninjas or unsuspecting non-combatants. They just did not seem in any way equipped to anticipate Jessica dropping to her knees as they both leapt at her and punching them both right in the groin. They fell over her shoulders onto their faces, where they seemed cool to stay for the time being.
Jessica slowly drew herself up, taking in the layout and trying to figure out just where she would hide in this place, all stuffy and fancy and probably full of nooks. Upstairs was probably a strong instinct. She bent to leap again, this time up to where that other guy had come from, right into the hands of a new ninja that pulled her from the banister where she landed and made her shout, "Fuck, fuc--!" before stuffing a fist in her mouth. Oh no, not without a fucking safeword. She bit, finally getting one of these assholes to scream, totally horrified as he lost at least one finger. She had to throw a shoulder to get him off of her, sending him careening into the wall while she spat with disgust then griped, "I'm going to have to get tested because of you, shitlord." Barely steady on her feet, she advanced on him to grab for his collar, demanding, "What the fuck do you think you're doing here, huh? You got a good reason? You want to show me?"