The mats shook as- WHAM! "GUUUAUUUUGHHH!!" Kōji splashed down atop Ryō and Gorō.
Despite the impact, Cheryl could still feel the impact tremors coming from behind and turned just in time to see Tatsuya coming in! Her guard raising so their forearms colliding in a high block! "HAIII! You're gonna have to be quicker than that!" She chided.
Tatsuya had seen enough in the past few seconds to realize that this woman was not to be underestimated. Yes, he had charged in, but with the intent of testing her guard. Trying to get inside it. His left hand tightening into his body.
"NO PUSSY FOOT AROUND! HIT HER!" Sato's booming order echoing across the dojo.
Against the edge of the mat, Satoru was stumbling back up to his feet. His jaw throbbing from that fierce hook kick! "Amerika no onna wa ittai nani de dekiterun da?" He groaned.