Mj lunged at Dante and caught him with a fake left, she ducked under his waiting arm and planted an uppercut with her right hand before dropping to her knees, turning sideways and thrusting her fist into the side of Dante’s knee with enough force to buckle it. Dante dropped to one knee but he was far from caught off guard. “Sure she would have outsmarted a human man no problem,” he thought to himself, amused by the notion “but
