Schörl gave a succinct nod, "Only the best is acceptable."
She reset into stance with the precision of a machine. It would also be important to only show proper form in punching. His form was actually not bad - he wasn't curling his thumb into his fingers. He'd plainly been having someone teach him and possibly had broken a few fingers beforehand if he hadn't learned the lesson first. She might have to admit he could win in a flailing way against an opponent.
His knack for just getting up and brushing off was almost inhuman. Precision, though, she wouldn't assign as a trait of his yet. It took a breath to prepare herself- it was probable he wouldn't have the motor coordination even at slow speed not to give her a decent clock to the chin.
Schörl shifted her weight and moved just a little bit faster than bullet time, "Puuuunch"
Ramping up the speed gradually would help make it more instinct based.
Lucifer Force
ERMAHGERD we gotta find talpa!
It was a beautiful tragedy when he died ;___; He was my favorite character.