Yunah manages to hit him, feeling satisfying crunch as his nose is broken, but now she knows that she's at her limit. Each breath is agonising, and even holding up her sword is difficult. A samurai woman about her age walks up, smirking like a predator. "Yield." Her command is simple, but Yunah gets the sense that the woman is hoping that she'll refuse.
"Yes, I suppose that's true." The man nods, before he frowns as the new opponent enters the circle. "Oh, dear." The woman, a tall raven haired beauty, gives a vicious grin that reminds Kyouka of Oichi more than enough to make her uncomfortable. From experience, she's pretty sure that the shipwrecked samurai is about to get hurt.