[ Brig takes the hit. He stays rigid but he admits it was very good and strong kick. If he didn't tighten his muscles just before it landed, it would have took him off balance. ]

Good feint. You forced me to open up. Follow-through, don't worry, I can take it.

[ He blocks her next couple of blows, watches better for her feints, swings his shield in a haymaker which she avoids skillfully. He follows through with the momentum though and shoots out a turning side kick into her stomach as she tries to instantly capitalize on what she saw as an opening. It's a strong kick, enough to wind bigger men, and it pushes her back a few feet. But Yulia shows no sign of feeling the pain, or getting winded. Tough as always. Much respect.]

Yeah, I didn't. [ He goes back to his default stance, waiting for her to attack again ] Talk while fighting? Or talk over a cigarette?