Fingertips slid over the length of the blade in her hand.  It had been too long since her and Takumi had a nice spar.  Although they wouldn't be using real blades to spar the wooden sword would still do just as much damage if not more.  Pushing away from the rack of weapons she turned to face him as he finished the last of his meditation.  Dead eyes focused on his face as he stood and bowed to the mini dojo in his basement.  His dark eyes settled on her "prettier" appearance that she had adopted.  Still no makeup but at least the new color of hair and the different style softened that emotionless face. 

Boots had been taken off and set to the side and then she had changed into the simple white kimono outfit.  Hands came to sit on the black belt wrapped around her waist.  "You look different, it's not bad.”  Takumi spoke breaking the silence in the small padded room. 

A uncaring shrug crawled over her shoulders, as she watched him.  "I thought it would be time for a change."  That and she wanted to slightly alter her appearance.  Even if it was to show a new hair color and a more confident pose.  Perhaps it would draw the attention off her, the ex-Humans First contractor.  With Humans first being investigated and even her investigated she was treading carefully.  Very carefully, but even as careful as she was, she still yearned to break free.  To let loose and attack.  Hence the reason she had showed up at Takumi's house.

His hand opened indicating the mat in front of him.  She paused at the edge of the mat and bowed to him and then slightly to the side bowing to the reverence of the dojo.  She focused her attention on him as she took up a standing position opposite him.  Hands came up one balled by her side the other tilted fingers straight, starting off in a Crane like style of Kung-Fu.  Although it was not Kung-Fu in essence it was a Ninjistu that drew off parts of Kung-Fu.

It was quick; Takumi had lightening fast strikes that Nori was quickly forced to block or knock away.  Two steps had been stolen in the sudden brutal attack, hands clenched and unclenched as she came back toward him.  This time her whole body was used.  Legs, feet, hands, thigh, back, side, every inch of her was moving.  Working back against him.  The speed in which they moved was still quite amazing even for a human.  It was the skill of someone who had practiced for at least a dozen years. 

Slightly winded and with a trickle of blood creeping down her temple she was satisfied with the attacks she'd throw back at Takumi.  His bottom lip was split and trickling blood down his chin and he was favoring his left leg.  Apparently the sweep of his feet had him landing wrong and something wasn't right.  But when battling with another you take that all into consideration.  She backed off, feet arched up on to her toes as she stood stone still.   The attack was fast and sudden, fingers striking out at vital areas.  She felt her fist connect with his temple and his side, only to feel his own fist connect in her Solar Plexus.  Her breath came out in a sudden burst as she went down like a ton of bricks.  Trying to breath, her body curled on its side.  Heat rose up her spine as Takumi's body slid down behind her and his hands started to move over her body.     It never differed, a fight until one fell and then mind blowing, bloody sex.