<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla didn’t respond, continuing to circle him as she formulated an idea in her mind. He’d had a habit of grabbing her when she attacked him. The opening was a trap. He was also expecting her to come in with a punch or a kick, not to grab him herself. </span><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">There is no way this is going to work…</span></i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she thought to herself, but went for it anyways. A right hook at the opening, before swinging with her left, though not for his gut, aiming to grab at his wrist, hoping he’d take the bait. She could use her own momentum to roll him over her while jerking him off balance with his own grip on her arm...</span>