Lets Fight! (Mock battle, Specs allowed Kazuya vs Christa)

Sitting at his desk in his room, Kazuya busy at work building a particularly detailed Gundam model. Just as he attached the left arm to the model, he would hear his cellphone notification go off, indicating he had received a message. Only after making sure the arm was secured in place, would he reach over and pick his phone up, opening and reading the message from Christa. A slight smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth, he'd send her a text message back.

Sure, I have no problems with that. I'll meet you at the school courtyard in about 20 minutes.

After sending the message off, he'd put his unfinished model aside for safekeeping, and grabbing his wallet and motorcycle keys, would head out of his room and to the school. Once he reached the school and parked his motorcycle, he'd head to the courtyard and wait for Christa there, his arms casually folded across his chest as he stood beneath one of the trees planted nearby.

"...?"

Feeling his arm being poked, instead of being surprised by Christa's sneak attack, he had just barely managed to catch the faint sounds of her footsteps as she came up from behind him, and considering how light the footsteps had been, he had concluded they belonged to a female. Turning his head slightly to look over to his side, his hood up over his head, a slight smirk would slowly appear on his face. He had never been called boss before, and hearing it made him think of his father, which was funny, because he was the leader and CEO of one of the most powerful Yakuza gangs and companies in Japan respectively.

"... I hope you've been practicing and training, because even though it's just a spar, I'm not going to go easy on you."

Turning to fully face Christa, along with his usual sleeveless hoodie and pants, he also had white training bandages wrapped around his forearms and half of his hands, which would help to protect his knuckles. Taking up a simple stance, he would wait for her to prepare herself, and allow her to make the first move.

As Christa came straight at him in a quick dash, he would easily evade the right hook to his face and punch to his stomach by stepping to his left, and with her side left undefended, would quickly attempt to launch a flat palm strike with his right hand to her arm, to try and send her off balance. If he was successful, he would quickly dart towards her and attempt to launch a flat palm strike at her stomach, if she ended up turning to face him, to try and knock the wind out her.

He would then leap back, putting a bit of distance between them, while having managed to maintain the stance he took up at the start.

As the roundhouse kick came for his right arm mid-strike, whipping his left arm out from behind his back, he would easily block the kick, preventing it from reaching his arm. Quickly shoving his left arm back against her leg, which would hopefully push her away and cause her to stumble, his palm strike would continue unhindered and hopefully end up striking her in the stomach, as opposed to her arm, which had been his original target.

If he was successful, he would leap back away from her, tucking his left arm back behind his back, waiting for her to make the next move.

As Christa went to sweep his legs, instead of dodging the leg sweep, Kazuya would simply space his legs apart enough that her leg would simply slam into his leg, effectively rendering the leg sweep useless. From there, he'd quickly dodge to his right to avoid the left hook, and then do a quick 180 turn to try and end up behind her, before quickly striking with the index and middle finger of his right hand at the base of her skull, to temporarily shut her brain down before she could hopefully react, to try and end this fight quickly.

If he was successful, he'd quickly move forward to try and catch her in his arms before she hit the ground, though in a real fight, this would've been the time he would've gone for a knockout blow.

Glancing down at Christa as he held her in his arms, preventing her from falling to the ground, he had made sure to strike her hard enough that her brain would shut down temporarily, but not hard enough that she'd be out for a long while. Seeing her regain consciousness and rub the back of her head before looking over at him, once she had regain her balance and could stand on her own two feet by herself, he'd pull away from her, casually folding his arms across his chest.

"... My apologies, but I wanted to end the fight as quickly as possible. You've improved quite a bit since our first lesson though. Keep this up, and you'll be just as good as a regular fighter in no time."

"... Good to hear. Getting help is always a good thing, especially when you're first starting out."

Though for Kazuya, everything he learned, was all from experience. He had been in so many fights in the past, it was amazing. A majority of his fights had been draws, but as he grew stronger, he stopped fighting to a draw, and started winning. A slight smirk tugging at the corners of Kazuya's mouth, he'd hold her to that promise, and pulling one arm free, would shake her hand firmly.

"... I look forward to that day. But I'll get stronger too, and I won't hold back."

Letting go of her hand, he'd continue to smirk slightly at her, she had lasted much longer than he expected, which was good.