"Get up," Nina commanded, and Bane's vision started to swim.
He rolled to his side, and retched up all the contents of his stomach, and when he was done, Bane wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. This had to be the most disappointing thing that had happened to him over the last two hours, since the meat skewers were his only solace in the one sided beatdown he was receiving. Still, all was not lost.
Bane was getting stronger from each clash, but Nina was like an insurmountable mountain. Each time Bane felt like he was improving, Nina would use just a bit more strength to keep their gap power the same. This was frustrating, but it was only fuel to his fire, but now it was time to get back up.
"I am ready," Bane grunted, pushing himself to his feet.
"Good. Let's go again," Nina said, and then disappeared.