Yui took a jump back, rather anxious as she wiped the sweat from her brow trying to concentrate. She knew exactly what she had to do next. She had to finish this match off this very second, before anything bad happened to herself or something worse happened to her opponent.

She could feel her body shaking again; she hated the fact that she wasn't over it, her androphobia, and could only do several attacks at a time. But she couldn't show it. Don't let it show, Yui, she told herself, readying herself yet again.

She had to do this in a quickly, or else she would be screwed. She's got this. ... She hopes.