My training has always been defensive. Administer as much force as necessary to eliminate the threat. This only if forced to fight. All my boxes checked, and I hoped the previous demonstration and pain Mr. Asshole was in would allow Alexa and I to walk out of this bar safely. This guy was strong and apparently in no mood to stand down. In a split second I decided this guy was better on the floor than facing me upright in my fetching mini skirt.
Lightning fast, I executed a front snap kick to his solar plexus and another to the bridge of his nose. He teetered and collapsed on the sticky floor. Second threat eliminated. For a moment, perhaps 10 seconds I had my back to the other patrons in the bar as I dealt with Mr. Asshole. Now I hoped to find them seated and not coming to Mr. Asshole’s d
