Honored Guest

"YAAAAAAAAA!" He stepped in, aiming for an imaginary target behind her face as if trying to punch through her entire head! His gi snapping sharply against his body and firm sole smacking the mat.

But Cheryl was far from beat. A back hand and a gut punch? She had worse Black Friday shopping! She dove forward and to the left under her punch. "SOMEONE around here is gonna get taught a little honor!" She scowled, looking up at him. Tatsuya froze as he realized where she had positioned herself!