She silently moved around the battlefield shifting her blades to her hand. Each space between her fingers firmly held a blade. Her breathing slowed and her footsteps are silent as she moved behind Tifa. Yuffie wasn't in this battle to be nice. They needed to win without anyone dying, so she was taking a cheap shot.

She sprang from her hiding place digging all six blades into Tifa's back. She used her weight to push them deeper before using what was left of her forward momentum to flip over Tifa's head, landing lightly on the ground in front of her target.

She brought her hands up to guard her face, getting ready to throw her collection of Shurikens. Blood dripped from their edges while Yuffie stared up at Tifa with a determined glare. "You aren't hurting my friends."