Soul Training [Closed] {T}

Annabelle had waited patiently for Whelp to make her first move, then the second Yin was preoccupied with Whelp she rushed foreward, slid under the suspended Whelp and socked Yin right in his gut with the metal gauntlet, the force of the punch alone would of been able to shatter through a brick wall. Then suddenly she launched upward and uppercutted Whelp right in her spin before, each motion as fluent as the last, the second each punch had landed she twisted her fists and pushed into both the spine and the gut, then she launched herself away from the two, too preoccupied with eachother.