Two Hundred-Twenty-Three

I smile at him, catching him a little off guard, and say,

“Would you like me to show you where I belong?”

Zaire tries to approach this Farris and talk to him, but he shrugs him off and says.

“Nah, little female, I’ve already seen the kitchen… But if you are going there, I wouldn’t mind a morning snack…”

Lorelei and Zelda growl low at the disrespect that this male is showing. I adjust my stance and rather than wait; I decide to attack him. He ducks and blocks my punches and kicks, but he doesn’t connect with any of his punches or kicks either.

I manage to get under his next block and made contact with the side of his ribs, and then his knee, which then sent him to the ground. He growls and hits his fist into the ground. He is then quickly back on his feet and attacks me once more. I block one punch only to miss the next one that connects with my cheek, turning me and allowing him to get his arms around me, trapping the top of my arms against my sides and my forearms to my chest.

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