Apr. 8th, 2012

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Metal hugs my ribs with the subtlety of a Mack truck and the closeness of a corset.

The force sends my gun flying to the other end of the alley. Tired, mad and unable to see my assailant, my highly train Grimm body smoothly falls into a Krav Maga stance as I recall a rumour that Anthony Ziplock, one of the worse enforcers for the Real IRA was supposedly in town to negotiate a major gun deal with the Sons of Anarchy. I grab hold of the other end of the metal trashcan hugging my ribs, swinging myself along the momentum of force expel from my assailant, causing the assailant to be flung towards the alleyway wall.

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Part 3

"You're still trying to strike me, when the objective is to throw me." I caution Barry.

"I don't get this! What is the point of throwing your opponent, if they can get back up?" Barry exclaim weary.

Six weeks, many phone calls and constant ribbing from the boys about my "fan", found me practicing at the gym with Barry at midnight for our seventh session. After our first session, I had to start wearing wolfbane because Monroe freaked out and thought I was tracking Jagerbars without him. I don't think he believed me when I said wolfbane must be the main ingredient in my new deodorant.

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