Private Tournament Arc: Belladonna vs Bryn

Still ineffective. Without leverage, she wasn't going to move her opponent, though she could add to their momentum one way or another. How she would do that was going to be banking on whether or not she could withstand what punishment she would suffer for getting her leg caught in such an in opportune pose. Either way, it would provide more data on the capabilities of her opponent. With the majority of her processing power dedicated to analyzing the fight, her expression remained stoic, save for lights behind her pupils which began to glow and flicker ever so slightly as she used every visual range available to her to see any anomalous properties there were on her opponent.

The checks were logged in Belladonna's mind. The closest thing she could compare her opponent to was a being like her, but instead of fake flesh, Bryn was completely covered with steel or alloy. Her sensors couldn't gleam much of anything else aside from the distributed heat. Perhaps there was some kind of shielding or her armor was just too dense. But judging by how Belladonna got thrown, Bryn wasn't extraordinarily strong. Enough to successfully toss the android, but she corrected herself in time to react to the shoulder coming for her. Knowing she couldn't counter-act the momentum, she decided to add to it by way of sidestepping while she tried to plant a hand on Bryn's back and neck and using that to push off towards the center of the ring.