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 In the midst of a heated sparring session, Tifa Lockhart, sensing a change in her opponent's demeanor, reacts to Kuro's series of feigned attacks with increasing unease, until a well-aimed strike to a nerve cluster in her shoulder from Kuro causes her to black out, her hand reaching out towards him in her final moment of consciousness before collapsing to the floor of the training room.

In the midst of a heated sparring session, Tifa Lockhart, sensing a change in her opponent's demeanor, reacts to Kuro's series of feigned attacks with increasing unease, until a well-aimed strike to a nerve cluster in her shoulder from Kuro causes her to black out, her hand reaching out towards him in her final moment of consciousness before collapsing to the floor of the training room.

 In the midst of a fierce training session, Tifa Lockhart, sensing the intensity in Kuro's eyes, reacts to his feints with increasing desperation, but is ultimately caught off guard by his final, precise strike to a nerve cluster in her shoulder, causing her to collapse unconscious onto the floor, her hand reaching out towards her opponent in a moment of vulnerability.

In the midst of a fierce training session, Tifa Lockhart, sensing the intensity in Kuro's eyes, reacts to his feints with increasing desperation, but is ultimately caught off guard by his final, precise strike to a nerve cluster in her shoulder, causing her to collapse unconscious onto the floor, her hand reaching out towards her opponent in a moment of vulnerability.

 Tifa Lockhart, after her powerful strike is blocked by Kuro's elbow, grimaces in pain as she endures three quick jabs to her liver, causing her to stagger back and clutch her side protectively, her breaths sharp and labored, yet she manages to acknowledge Kuro's skill through gritted teeth, standing her ground with a newfound respect and a hint of intrigue in her eyes.

Tifa Lockhart, after her powerful strike is blocked by Kuro's elbow, grimaces in pain as she endures three quick jabs to her liver, causing her to stagger back and clutch her side protectively, her breaths sharp and labored, yet she manages to acknowledge Kuro's skill through gritted teeth, standing her ground with a newfound respect and a hint of intrigue in her eyes.

 Tifa Lockhart, cradled in she's rescuer's arms, slowly regains consciousness, her eyes opening to focus on the person who gently lifted her head and inquired about her well-being; as she recognizes Kuro, a shiver runs through her at the warmth of his touch, and despite a lingering discomfort in her shoulder from a recent nerve strike, she softens into his embrace, expressing both surprise at the sensation and a hint of admiration for his restraint in not causing her harm.

Tifa Lockhart, cradled in she's rescuer's arms, slowly regains consciousness, her eyes opening to focus on the person who gently lifted her head and inquired about her well-being; as she recognizes Kuro, a shiver runs through her at the warmth of his touch, and despite a lingering discomfort in her shoulder from a recent nerve strike, she softens into his embrace, expressing both surprise at the sensation and a hint of admiration for his restraint in not causing her harm.

 Caught off-guard by Kuro's sudden transformation into a fierce and fluid fighter, Tifa Lockhart watches with wide eyes as he moves with a hypnotic rhythm, and despite her shock, she is momentarily captivated by his deadly grace; however, when the barrage of punches begins, she is hit hard, each blow landing with precision—left, left, right, left—and a final cross hook to her jaw sends her reeling, forcing her to brace herself against the wall, her breath knocked out of her and her tank top askew from the impact.

Caught off-guard by Kuro's sudden transformation into a fierce and fluid fighter, Tifa Lockhart watches with wide eyes as he moves with a hypnotic rhythm, and despite her shock, she is momentarily captivated by his deadly grace; however, when the barrage of punches begins, she is hit hard, each blow landing with precision—left, left, right, left—and a final cross hook to her jaw sends her reeling, forcing her to brace herself against the wall, her breath knocked out of her and her tank top askew from the impact.

 Caught off-guard by Kuro's sudden transformation into a fierce and fluid fighter, Tifa Lockhart watches with wide eyes as he moves with a hypnotic rhythm, and despite her shock, she is momentarily captivated by his deadly grace; however, when the barrage of punches begins, she is hit hard, each blow landing with precision—left, left, right, left—striking her head, ribs, and solar plexus, until a final uppercut lifts her off her feet, leaving her breathless, disoriented, and leaning against the wall for support, yet through the haze of the onslaught, she can't help but express her admiration for Kuro's primal and incredible fighting style.

Caught off-guard by Kuro's sudden transformation into a fierce and fluid fighter, Tifa Lockhart watches with wide eyes as he moves with a hypnotic rhythm, and despite her shock, she is momentarily captivated by his deadly grace; however, when the barrage of punches begins, she is hit hard, each blow landing with precision—left, left, right, left—striking her head, ribs, and solar plexus, until a final uppercut lifts her off her feet, leaving her breathless, disoriented, and leaning against the wall for support, yet through the haze of the onslaught, she can't help but express her admiration for Kuro's primal and incredible fighting style.

 Tifa Lockhart, caught off-guard by Kuro's skillful parry and rapid counterattack, reels from the succession of punches that snap her head to the side, clip her jaw, and strike her ribs, causing her to stumble backward with a dropped guard, but she quickly recovers, acknowledging her opponent's strength with a wince and an impressed gleam in her eyes, before resetting her stance and retaliating with a forceful strike aimed at Kuro's midsection.

Tifa Lockhart, caught off-guard by Kuro's skillful parry and rapid counterattack, reels from the succession of punches that snap her head to the side, clip her jaw, and strike her ribs, causing her to stumble backward with a dropped guard, but she quickly recovers, acknowledging her opponent's strength with a wince and an impressed gleam in her eyes, before resetting her stance and retaliating with a forceful strike aimed at Kuro's midsection.

 Caught off guard by Kuro's sudden and precise close-quarters combat demonstration, Tifa Lockhart watches in a mix of surprise and admiration as she is struck in rapid succession by a series of punches that leave her momentarily stunned and adjusting her clothing, acknowledging with labored breath the undeniable skill and extensive training behind each calculated blow.

Caught off guard by Kuro's sudden and precise close-quarters combat demonstration, Tifa Lockhart watches in a mix of surprise and admiration as she is struck in rapid succession by a series of punches that leave her momentarily stunned and adjusting her clothing, acknowledging with labored breath the undeniable skill and extensive training behind each calculated blow.

 Caught off guard by Kuro's sudden and precise close-quarters combat demonstration, Tifa Lockhart watches in a mix of surprise and admiration as she is struck in rapid succession by a series of punches that leave her momentarily stunned and adjusting her clothing, acknowledging with labored breath the undeniable skill and extensive training behind each calculated blow.

Caught off guard by Kuro's sudden and precise close-quarters combat demonstration, Tifa Lockhart watches in a mix of surprise and admiration as she is struck in rapid succession by a series of punches that leave her momentarily stunned and adjusting her clothing, acknowledging with labored breath the undeniable skill and extensive training behind each calculated blow.

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