Otter Creek it seems only fitting

Atshen was successful in bringing the woman to the ground. Despite this, and the strength that fueled his drive, the gray-haired woman was able to scramble from underneath him. His eyes darted to her fleeing form as she held some ground between them, and he followed carefully as she stalked about like a great white zoning in on its prey. His body stood rigidly as he anticipated her next move. 

Zhenya thrust forward, launching her attack suddenly, and the ash-bellied man braced himself by pushing forwards his shoulder in an attempt to deflect the damage.