Southern Cross (Kyosan/Matt Ishida)

[Yoosei]

The purple vixen bits her lower lip. He had a point and he was right in what he said. Sighing softly, and using her strenght left, she gets back on her feet, groaning softly as she felt a sharp pain on her shoulder. When she bumped against the wall, it definately did some damage to her. "Alright..I guess I have no option indeed...just show it then" she admitted and sighed again, folding her arms softly.