I land a nice push kick with my right heel into your stomach which hurts you, but you absorb it better than I expected. You then grab me by my legs and spread them wide with both hands. I see you lift your left leg, and I think, Oh no, she wouldn't, and then, BAM! You stomp down hard with your heel down hard, crushing my kitty.
The pain is immense and my eyes roll back in my head. I see you lifting your left leg again as if to get ready to stomp again. I raise up my right hand, and show you my palm in a stop signal. Through the pain, I speak out in a weakened voice. "Stop, Helena. It's over, I give, you win."