Hideaway Strath raise hell, kick ass, take names

She dove for his leg, snatching it up.
She flipped him onto his back with relative ease. He was stocky, but not too heavy.
He twisted up, fighting for breath as he attacked.
He couldn't stop in battle.

He swung teeth to her shoulder, gaining to yank her body so she was unsteady, hopefully making his next attack easier and her attack slow and lumbering.