Kat would have loved the chance to relax. One combatant down, a second virtually exhausted. Yet Eva had other ideas. Not letting up her charge in the slightest the large woman brought her swordsmanship to bear on Kat.
Kat could do nothing against the flurry of blows, and it was really starting to dawn on her that Grace had been very correct when she said Kat needed a weapon. *I mean really. If I could even half competently use my fans I might be able to actually fight this off.*
*But as it stands-* Kat's thoughts were cut off as her rampant backpedalling forced her feet to collide with the fountain in the middle. Her tail shot down into the water to try and stabilise her as she fell backwards.
Eva wasn't willing to let this chance go, lunging straight for Kat's exposed stomach she charged. A burst of wind exploded from her boots further increasing her speed. Kat made the decision to keep falling backwards.
