He grabbed the inside of the thighs, with a rather bit of frustration, and ripped the legs off his neck, backing off quickly with a chuckle. It was nice not having an opponent who ran, and shot at him from a distance. "You really got a thing for necks, huh?" So far, his overwhelming strength had saved him from what might have been a loss, but he had to make use of his skills and physical ability, as his opponent used her technique and speed. He repositioned himself, in a sumo-like stance with wide legs and ready arms. He would approach slowly, in somewhat wide steps.