I scuttle to an opposite wall, and grab the pads dragging myself up.
The crowd are screaming at us to get back to attempted murder, but we are both catching our breath, checking damage so far. I'm doing okay, my jaw is bruised and my clit throbs painfully but over all I'm good.
A deep breath and I see you lurching towards me, your fists up. I raise my hands quickly and slide along the wall, making you turn to face me...