- 20 Jul 2019, 19:11
Magda...was actually having fun! It was the first real time since Petra died that she had let go. The rush of adrenaline, the cheers, the excitement! Even as she was sprinting side to side, slipping under grasps, diving to the left and right, she couldn't stop herself from grinning! Her wet suit managed to give her some traction where it gripped the flat surface; because of that, she used her knees when skidding to abruptly stop and pivot to another direction.
"C'mon Captain! Let's get those legs working!" She called out.
And of course, part of the plan was to lure him into exerting more energy than he needed to.So she was starting to get into the rhythm of mocking him. At a particularly sharp turn, he slid right onto his hip, giving Magda time to scuttle away. Facing him, she did a few star jumps, then high knees.
"This is just a warm up! We should definitely join an aerobics club after this!"
As he approached once again, rather quickly, Magda finally decided it was time to change her tactics. She winked at him, zipped past him, and instead of scurrying the other way, she charged right at him. In mere seconds, she was clung to his back abruptly, legs around his waist and hooked at the ankle, one arm looped around his neck with the other hand locking and pulling at her wrist. It gave her tight leverage to press her forearm right into his throat, a direct choke hold learnt from her MMA and cage fighting.
And on her face, the exhilaration was present, a determined look in her eyes as she tightened herself around the far larger man. And even as he started to struggle, she clung onto him like a rash. It would take some serious effort to get her off him!