Elizabeth moved wary watchful, his kick was barely missed.. grazing her side she used an arm to push it aside hoping to throw him off balance before moving in with an aimed hit with the heel of her hand under his jaw, pushing upward.  Desperate, she knew what this was... this was her life.  It dawned on her in that moment. There was no fighting fare, it was fighting to survive. All her instinct went into this then, a delicate female she was, surely she had not eh strength and experience this man did. But she's 3 older brothers that were always, testing her, teaching her new things. They knew of the evils in the world and wanted her prepared.  Liz, could only hope to do her best, to make them feel pride if they ever saw her.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/>Alari was watchful she'd taken up a spot where she could see any coming toward her from any direction.  Not easily seen herelf though she knew they had tracking devices, she was certain it didn't pinpoint the exact position for the eyes.  Watching she was tired, it had been a long day. Yet as she saw the man approaching she was wired and ready. Still she didn't move a sh watched him, her hard stick, still hanging over her back as she eyed him. Took note of how he moved. Measured his skills.  Emerald eyes narrowed and half hidden under her long dark hair.