Jessica, showed little stamina wear, but being born into combat did that. It was something that was pretty much her only ability at times. It seemed to her that everyone had the ability to flick her with a finger and send her flying at times. God forbid they had magic or something else, that just made fights impossible. Though, Tai Su as the brutish woman called it was probably one of her best skills. If you could even begin to call Jessica's snapping arms martial arts. If there was a martial art it was closest to, it probably would have been muai tai just because she swung for speed and damage, not for precision.
Jessica flexed her numerous chest muscles as the small woman's fist slammed into her side. Leaving her wincing, as the pain shot through her side that had been pasted into the pavement a few days before. It was at that point she threw up her arms to block and lowered her stance. Taking an odd defensive position designed to let her get a high volume of air to her lungs quickly so she could take her mind and focus on dropping the pain. She relaxed as she guarded to try and get her muscles to flex out the pain as he moved on. Waiting to get the pain situated before striking again.