*She focuses on regaining her feet, letting Jim get out of reach and back up, himself. She flashes him a smile, tossing her hair back with a flick of her head before the next rush--a short charge that seems to be leading with a high punch of some kind, only to drop into a leg sweep at the last moment.*
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*She focuses on regaining her feet, letting Jim get out of reach and back up, himself. She flashes him a smile, tossing her hair back with a flick of her head before the next rush--a short charge that seems to be leading with a high punch of some kind, only to drop into a leg sweep at the last moment.*
You're doing better than I expected, yourself.