Hideaway Strath We are a violent virus, no remedy

He only smiled as she seemed not so bold as she had been before.
She was regretting it a bit, and he could say no.
But he wanted to fight just as much as she did.
"I like to think I'm not old, but my bones are telling me otherwise," he chuckled softly.

She already had her stance fixed, so he took that as an invitation.
He pulled himself together and charged for har again.
He dipped his head, driving straight for her chest.
Hoping to barrel into her chest, and either knock her down or wind her.