He backed away from her warily, slipping into a defensive kata.
They circled each other slowly, carefully, probing each other's weaknesses.
His left leg fired out in a high kick, but she knew his style. Anticipating the move, she slid down and kicked his right out from under him.
He landed on his back, stunned...
Friday, March 28, 2008
55FFF - Chapter XIX
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OOoo, Ka-ra-TAY!
Oh dear, now I miss the 'good ol' days'.
Anxiously waiting the next spoonful of story. FEED ME!
Another serving has already been served up, Sue--check back!
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