Fist tightly gripping your hair as I swing at your face, only to be greeted back with your own wild fists. Each punch makes me wail in pain as i feel you feet slam into my hard body. Pathetically swinging at each other as I sob through each punch, feeling you let go of my hair as I let go of yours and scoot away with you, sitting on opposite ends of the mat still crying as I scream back BACK OFF YOU DUMB CXNT!. Panting, sobbing, this fight taking me somewhere I never been as I look at you, trying to rest up and get ready for what comes next.