Machholz let out a little grin and shrugged a bit more.
"Mmm.. Sorry dah-ling," she murmured after a moment, watching the other getting ready to rush her. She jumped up onto the nearest tall thing and put a finger to her lips. "I'm quite finished with this spar. I'll be taking my leave." She blew the other a kiss. "Maybe we can meet up again!" With that, Machholz jumped off into the night, laughing to herself.
It was a rather abrupt ending, but she liked to leave her sparing partners with a little teaser. Never knowing what her full potential was.