@Ome:  Furiously, the amber-eyed girl leaps in, only to come in low and buck suddenly from the mat in an impressive four-limb leap in an attempt to collide headfirst with your midsection - a crown to the plexus, should take away all the air you have about now.  Her style was undisciplined, and feral, and angry.  Or maybe that was just her mood taking hold.  But for sure, she was not like her friend; she was much faster and much more tenacious.