Sicilia smiled, as soon as Poke got close Sicilia grabbed her arms and threw her to the ground. Poke instantly sprung from the ground. Sicilia was surprised at Poke's resilience, she got up with no problem. Poke regained some composure, she wasn't just charging she was analyzing now. She rushed forward leaping off the ground as Sicilia went in for a sweep kick. As Poke descendant Sicilia turned and caught her in the stomach with her heel. She moved her leg slamming Poke into the ground. Again Poke got up, she didn't get angry often, not like this. She was beyond her breaking point she felt no pain. Her anger burned inside her, she took off her seemingly harmless scarf. As she spun, Sicilia quickly noticed the blades woven seamlessly into the fabric. With a back flip and a kick to the jaw Poke was down again. This time she wasn't just gonna get back up. While on the groups she caught Sicilia's wrist with the scarf. As she pulled she drew blood, she got back up with the scarf on Sicilia's arm. Poke had caught Sicilia in mid air causing her to lose her composure and fall to the ground. Sicilia didn't want to move to much for fear of further lacerating her wrist. Sicilia didn't bring any weapons with her, she didn't feel she needed them as long as she had Angie around. She grabbed hold of the scarf cutting her hands but stopping any further damage to her wrist. Sicilia leaped up simultaneously grabbing the hand that Poke held the scarf in. There they were, hand in hand. They commenced fighting, they stood in front of each other blocking each blow. Poke's martial art was superb but couldn't stand up to Sicilia's, but as long as Poke's scarf remained wrapped around her wrist she would never be able to completely gain the upper hand.