Heaving a deep breath, she knew she would have to end this as soon as possible. Although she was slightly worn out from the last match, she knew that she had to continue. Win or lose, she had to keep going.

She couldn't simply just drop out of the fight; if she did that, her friends would be in even more danger. And she didn't want that. So she had to make the first move, regardless of whether he was still mulling things over in his head or not. But she wouldn't just do it without at least being polite--

"Eiji-kun, sorry!" And with those determined words, she rushed herself in, deciding to throw a upper sweeping kick towards the head; it would hurt, sure, but at least he'd be knocked out if she hit. Or at least, that's what she was going for.