An Interrupted Hunt (Khaana, Kalama)

Her opponent's tricks were going to be a real pain in the ass, a thought that was already starting to reverberate around Kalama’s head. Between her ugly giant, the shadow shit she was pulling and the weapon creation, it was quite a puzzle, one that the Shinigami wasn’t sure she could be fucked with to be honest. Still, the one eyed whore had got in her damn way and so smashing her face in was the only real option for Kalama. She couldn’t have people thinking she’d lost her edge, after all.

The armour created was yet another pain but Kalama wasn’t overly intimidated by either it or the monstrous creation that was now flying above the two women. For the moment, it didn’t seem to do anything and that Kalama took that as an opportunity to try and lash out at the woman again. “Pfft. You’ve got no right to talk about me being weak. You only summoned the big bastard because you’re pissing yourself out of fear.”

Attempting to slip around the back of the woman with her Shunpo, Kalama would try to attack with her Shunko infused body again, lashing out with another kick, trying to smack the woman in the back of her enormous head.