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He ju blow across her cheek and knocking her off her feet

A violent feline snarl echoed around the clearing

Diane didn’t bother to coht herself on her shoulders, swept her legs out and knocked Malcolm off his

Fifteen minutes or less She didn’t have time to play fair Not that she would have bothered anyway, but she ht have drawn it out a bit, just for the humiliation Malcolm would have suffered

As he went down, she was up Her steel-toed boot, reinforced to add to her strength buried itself in his side before she juround where she swept up a handful of desert sand

Malcolh blood smeared his side now and he favored it instinctively

Moving in close enough to direct the sand straight to his eyes, Diane ca out and up to slaht into his jaw

She heard it crack as he went down again

This ti into the back of her knee and driving her to the ground as she twisted around

She wasn’t fast enough

Before she could stop hi from the deep slice on her lip as she felt the side of her face burning fro rejection of his touch lancing through her body Rather than weakening it, it pissed her off

She had to s pain to her lip

“Oh, you’ve been practicing,” she sneered “Too bad you’re still a slow fucker with an ego that’s going to get you killed What do you think is going to happen when those buddies of yours show up, and I’’s not here Just you, all alone without the prize you promised to deliver”

“Then they’ll co out in triumph as Diane tried to duck and move in

Her foot swung out, collided with his balls but not fast enough to avoid the fist that slammed into her cheek