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Gloves up, you cagily approach each other, testing to see who will flinch first and go on the attack.

The atmosphere is tense as you skirt around each other; looking for an opening, looking for an opportunity, looking for a weakness.

You try to unleash a devastating assault on her head but she gets her gloves up and blocks it. You don't land any hits but the effort of parrying your blows must surely be wearing her down.

This may be a competition, but you both remember that it is only a bit of fun and tap gloves to show your mutual respect.

It doesn't have to be pretty. It just has to get the job done. You catch her unawares with a single hook to the face.

You land a blow, causing her to flinch, which opens her up for more of the same. Your attacks aren't all that powerful, but they sure are keeping her on the back foot.

Nothing fancy here. You simply move in with straight punches, hoping that what you lack in finesse, you make up with power.

You don't have to knock her down in one go. Short, quick jabs: that's how you'll keep her under control and wear her out.

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

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

You grin at her, as if warning her that you have her number now. But she doesn't truly believe it until you daze her with a quick two blows.

The blows come fast as you both rain down a storm of quick jabs, testing each other's reflexes and defenses and hoping to open each other up to something heavier.

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

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

You unleash an almighty right hook with all your might, feeling the satisfaction of it landing just right.

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

One good shot: that's all it will take. And when you get your chance, you take it. Now it's up to her to decide if she fancies getting back to her feet for more.

You silently cheer as she goes down, but the ref doesn't get very far with that counting before she's back up! You'll have to try harder next time. Either that, or bribe the ref to count a bit faster.

Your eyes narrow, you feel your blood pumping. You are a laser-focused machine, ready to take on all who stand against you!

She's nothing. You are so confident you're going to wipe the floor with her that you stop hitting her and start mocking her instead.

She's definitely managed to land some good hits but she's got a long way to go to beat you. You sneer and snarl at her, telling her you'll fight her with everything you have.

There really isn't any rush with her cowering and retreating from you. So you take your time, getting your breath back and letting her know that you can finish this whenever you choose to.

There's a small lull in the action and, rather than filling it with your glove, you take a second to catch your breath and watch how she reacts.

This may be a competition, but you both remember that it is only a bit of fun and tap gloves to show your mutual respect.