Nafi smirked, and spoke up a little. "No, that'll do. To be honest, it's more for your benefit than mine. Good practice, you know?" As she finished, Rane approached her and brought his hands up, a wide smile spreading across her face. Let's see if the stories are true then, Lizard Man... She raised her guard, and blocked his jabs, keeping him towards her front as he maneuvered around her, looking for an opening. He was much taller than her, and his movements were quick too. For now, it made no difference, as she kept her guard up and waited patiently, responding in kind when the opportunity arose. Nafi was also sure to land a few low kicks in his legs, so as to try and fatigue his stance.

The fight moved along for a good minute with no apparent progress, with Nafi receiving a few well placed jabs from Rane, and still landing low kicks, predominantly in his lower right side and thigh. She was more inclined to use her legs in combat, to make up for her terrible reach and weaker arms. Right now, she needed to get some distance between herself and Rane, so, as quickly as she could, she ducked after his next jab, and twisted underneath his left arm, slipping behind him, and attempted to land a kick in his lower back, so as to drive him away a little. Also, hoping to piss him off. Just a little.