Riley POV
She lunged. Fast, but not fast enough. I grabbed her arm in mid-air as she attempted to swing out at me, whipped around, and threw her over my shoulder as she let out a shriek, using her momentum against her. She hit the ground with a heavy thud and then got back up, glaring at me with pure hatred.
"You think that's going to be enough to take me down?" she hissed, wiping away the blood from her mouth.
She looked like a deranged Barbie girl. I smirked, enjoying the rage she exhibited.
Emotions are a weakness. Give in to them, and you'll make a huge mistake. When it comes to fighting, you have to be calm and composed. Nothing should get between you and your opponent. You have to remain on guard at all times. Doesn't she understand the basic rudiments?
She circled me. I bounc
