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You burst forth with a small barrage of swings. You can hit harder, but your SPEED will disorientate him.

His arms are down and his face is wide open. A quick flashing jab and you give him a taste of your boxing glove!

Hit after hit after hit: you don't have to land every punch to be effective. They're on the back foot, being driven back by your onslaught until there is nowhere left to retreat!

It's a statement of intent: you don't need to go full power and use some lighter hits as a psychological weapon to show him that there's no way he can stop the big hits when they come.

It's against the rules but you don't care. By the time the referee manages to step in and put a stop to it, you've already managed to get in a few crunching knee strikes to his abdomen.

This isn't one they taught you at the gym: less of a headshot and more of a bitch slap as you simply swing your glove at his cheek.

Your attack is so direct that, even though he sees it coming a mile off, it still takes him by surprise. One step... two step... BAM!! Right in the kisser!

Nothing complex. Just a a shot to his ribs to send the message that no part of him is safe from your attacks.

You overwhelm him with a torrent of light hits to the face. Individually, they aren't that powerful. But they come so thick and fast that soon he is discombobulated and quite unable to block any of them.

He's been staring at them since you took your top off. Well now it's time to let him take a closer look! This won't hurt him, really. But let's see him try to think straight and box with a boner in his shorts!

Bypassing his guard, you deliver a stunner of a headshot that stops him dead in his tracks and has him staggering to regain himself.

The first blow disorients him. The second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth all just pile on. Blow after blow after blow, each one thundering home with power and precision.

It's time to assert your control. You unleash a flurry of shots, one after the other, to send him reeling backwards and lurching dizzily.

He's staggering and bent down from your skills. It's the perfect opportunity to take the victory with an uppercut to the chin!

You catch him with a firm shot. As as he reels from THAT, you hit him again with another... and then another. Shot after shot: you pummel and pound with a mighty combo.

A mighty blow to his chest knocks the wind out of him. But not stopping there, you pour on the punishment by following up with more.

One head shot after another... coming thicker and faster... raining down on him as you pour on the punishment and strike at his weakness. How much more can he take?

You lash out over and over, landing blow after blow with power and precision to his head. Each one lands sweetly with a satisfying crunch, dealing huge damage.

You deliver a series of almighty shots to his ribs that he will be feeling for ages to come!

His gloves are up to defend himself from your attacks. But there is NO stopping the tumultous assault that rains down upon him, shatters his defense and overwhelms him completely.

He's so exhausted that you are able to bear him to the ground, straddle him, and use his head as a punch ball. The ref is outraged and pulls you off him, giving your opponent the time he needs to get back to his feet.

In his exhaustion, he slips and falls. As he does, you show no mercy and follow up with some shots to his defenseless body sprawled on the mat.

He's too tired to resist? That's his problem. And you have no problem whatsoever in pummeling him with a cosntant, relentless barrage of blows.

Your training partner has been waiting and watching and can't take it any longer. He's unable to resist and the ref is unable to control the situation as it spirals out of control and you both rain hell on him