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« Last post by Erin Lee on Today at 08:10:32 PM »
So Emma draws first blood, luckily for me i have plenty more flowing in my veins.
I can see that the punch to the gut got her attention, she bent over gasping just for a moment there. Shame she didn't stay like that for longer, a swift knee to the chops would have laid her out cold, but she didn't, so i couldn't and on we go.
You advance on me, not that i was looking to turn invisible, you grab hold of my biceps in a tight grip, i respond in kind, grabbing hold of your biceps. I can feel the hidden muscle, you aren't no body builder but neither are you a weakling.
You start to push against me, i hold my ground, straining against you but then i suddenly stop holding my ground and allow you to push me back a couple of steps. As you do this i twist my body to my right, thrust my left hip into your crotch, heave on your biceps as i look to hip toss you onto the floor on your back. You land with a thud, i grimace, that has gotta hurt.