Jack took the shot, his smile never wavering at the sting against his shoulder. He took her hand and kissed her knuckles before jerking her forward to twist her around.
"You are a quick learner, Kal. Dad once told me that hand to hand combat was like dancing to music that could change at any second."
Letting go, he again aimed a soft blow to her chin and swept out with his foot to catch hers.
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