Hideaway Strath Tore my shirt to stop you bleedin'

Her hit managed to land but her attempt to knock him over wasn't so successful. As usual, he was too heavy and muscular and blocked her attempt even in his state of distraction.

He shoved back at her, and she lost her hold on his leg and stumbled back. She chuckled a little and watched him with a predator's gaze as she sized him up and planned for her next move. But she didn't put too much planning into it because she ended up just launching herself forward. She wanted to throw her weight against him and try to get him down again. Maybe this time she would be successful, but she doubted it. She would most likely end up being the one on the ground with his smug face above her.