[b]Sable Rhodroth - [color=red]WRETCHED ONE[/color][/b]

"Kung fu?" he questioned in a snarky manner. "Why the hell did you give my martial arts such a fucked name and kept yours official. You really like making me out to be the fool huh?" He shrugged his shoulders in lazy acceptance.

He shrugged his shoulders and stood up straight, fist cracking as they became engulf in flames. "Fine, fine, I'll crush your silly Takewondo," he told her, the usual sharp-fang smile appearing on his face. "Ya see, my martial arts is just that, all mines. There's no rules or guidelines for what your about to be up against!" 

She may had called it "kung fu" but the art of Dragon Slaying was a true masterpiece, it was reliant on a Dragon Slayer's inherited traits; his smell, his sight, his perception... these things made him dangerous and whether Chrome knew it or not, he was a far better combatant than his daily rampages made him out to be. That, coupled with his incredible Fire Magic made him a human cannon, explosions on contact if he willed it. 

With a dash, he made it within striking distance quickly before throwing three blows towards her gut, face, and shoulder. Little more than a  warm up for sure but he was more interested in seeing what she was going to come back with. His sharp eyes danced and looked for the hints of movement in her body, as naked as it was, he held no shame in glance towards her pelvic area for hints.

"Don't think I'm holding back cause your naked, Chrome. I'll roast your nipples black if you're not careful."