[The punch is a surprise, staggering her back a step the kick connects before she has a chance to regain her footing and sends her sprawling across the grass. She tries to get back up and stumbles... Going down on one knee, a hand to brace herself. Panting she looks up, wide eyed and angry, but she can't stop the swirling whirlwind in her head long enough to get her balance and formulate her next move. She should run, but she's too proud to give up the fight, either she continues and wins.. or dies trying.]
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