"Okay, then. Now I'm mad," In an astoundingly acrobatic motion, Koz lurches forward and grabs Chris with her athletic, strong legs. Whipping them forward at an alarming pace, she rockets him into the sod face-first. As soon has he'd hit the dirt, she was on top of him, deftly wrestling the machetes from him, and tying his hands behind his back with a thick vine cord.