Literature
Another Sneak!
Another Sneak!
Beads of sweat crawled down her forehead. She forced herself to breathe slowly, inhaling and exhaling deeply, keeping her heart-rate down. Dark reddish brown strings of hair escaped her high ponytail and dangled across her nose as she sidestepped to avoid a blow to the shoulder, light on her toes and eyes focused. A kick toward her diaphragm flew in. Stepping back, she ducked low under the leg and shot upward, launching her opponent backward into the ropes on the side of the sparring ring. Phrk-Click!
"Hold on, Shorty's jammed again," Leigh unwound the tape from her knuckles and wiped her brow. The sparring robot's "head" lol