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A light 'pff' snuck past her lips as she re-situated herself. The hit to her side had her panting now, large puffs of air ghosting in and out past the toothy grin she bore.

" Right back atchya', Boss! " A free hand rubbed the now tender spot to her side before balling her hands once again. " Ain't easy to find someone that'd want to throw a good few punches with. "

A quick lean to her right and she was lining up another hit, this time to his side like he had done.

Even if she wasn't gonna be the victory in this match, she could feel the satisfying burn of a good workout starting to finally kick in. Sonja was no stranger to exercise. She enjoyed it, in fact. And these types of workouts were one of the better ones.

" Well, that and I don't take s**t from most. I know I admire ya' on that. "

A surprised 'whop' from the sudden sweep of one of her legs slipped past. It was enough to stumble her to the ground again. She barely caught herself on her arms before she grunted and pushed herself back up with a stagger.

Sonja braced a foot slightly behind her as she went to knee the other to the gut.

" Good s**t to live by, " It was very reminiscent of her own. She'd seen how her and her gang back home at had ******** over time and time again and she'd be damned before letting people walk over her or anyone she cared for for their own personal gain.

She really starting to feel it. Her breathing was quick but she still wore the same smile she had been for most of the fight. It was good to let loose like this. Even if she was losing pretty badly. But that wasn't what she had wanted in the first place.

Sonja had wanted something to do that wasn't wallowing and to have a good time. And boy, was she.

The fist that connected to her side this time had her nearly doubling over with a loud grunt. She staggered backwards a bit, holding the side that had received the blow.

" Gonna be needin'... To take lessons from you, Boss. " She was failing just a smidgen in trying to catch her breathe before she aimed to deliver a blow to the other's shoulder as it had previously worked.

She couldn't properly remember the last time she felt like such s**t and yet so refreshed. It was a tell tale sign of a good fight. With blood pumping and adrenaline running high, even the pain in her side wasn't as bad as she had made it out to be. She peeked to her side at Nash before flashing a brilliant smirk.

" Yeah... Think I'll call it a day for sparrin'. " The arm around her shoulders was welcome. Before long, she was leaning against the other to keep from crumpling to her knees completely.

" Thanks, Boss. And right back atchya'. Fist fightin' is somethin' I'm familiar with. " A light grunt left her as she moved her arm to sling around the other's. " And you throw one hell'uva mean punch. "