I drive my fist hard into your body twice, trying to gain an advantage.
But you're a tough fighter, tucking in and giving out too.
Your elbow strikes me first,
you bang your forehead against mine and stars dance in front of my eyes as a result of your sequential actions. The final conclusion of your attack series is a hard blow under my chest.
Stagger back, my back hitting the padded wall.
My head is pounding,
my nose hurts but it's not broken. Gasp after the powerful blow in my ribs under my breast.
I shake, try to get over the pain, clear my head and attack again.
Yt