The Crack-Shot and The Archers

Chapter 4 - What You've All Been Waiting For - P.2

We arrive at her aunts house.

I guess today was an okay day but it still wasn't done yet.

It's only 18:33. I think Kate still wants to spar.

Jack: Clint, you here?

...

Jack: Guess not.

Kate: He'll be home soon... probably.

Jack: What can we do?

Kate: Let's spar.

Jesus christ.

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And here we were. In the living room about to spar. We'd moved everything in the living room away so we had plenty of room.

She had on a pair of sparring gloves, I think. While I was just gonna take her to the ground as much as possible, don't want to actually hurt her.

Kate: Okay, Mr "Cobra Kai" and "Miyagi-Do". Let's do this.

She swings a right punch but I duck and go behind her. She turns around.

Kate: Are you gonna hit me?

Jack: No. But I will do this.

I drop to the floor, sweep her legs with one of mine and stand back up.

Kate: What the hell was that?

Jack: I don't really know. Anyway, thought you knew how to do this?

Kate: Okay, now your gonna get it, Jacky.

She gets up and tries to tackle me but I just stand there and keep her in the position.

Jack: Ah, ah- wohohoah.

She done something Natasha Romanoff would do when ever we sparred. I'm kinda impressed.

Jack: Well done. You got me to the ground.

Kate: And I'm the winne- ow.

I sweeper her legs while I was on the ground and she falls beside me.

Kate: Are we going again?

Jack: Soon. I'm gonna go take a break.

I get up.

Kate: Tired already, grandpa?

Jack: No. I'm just not too eager to kick a woman's ass is all.

Kate: Oh, how nice.

I go into the bathroom and I look into the mirror.

Nothing was happening.

That was really weird earlier.

Anyway, I leave the bathroom and go back to Kate.

Jack: Ready?

Kate: Yeah.

We get back in our positions.

Jack: Let's do this. Remember, don't hold back.

Kate: You too.

I wait for her to attack first.

Kate: Are you gonna attack?

Jack: I'm playing it safe.

Kate: Not so safe.

She tries a kick to my right side but I dodge by moving back but she lands on the leg she used to kick, spins and lands a kick on my gunshot wound with the other leg. It stumbled me back a bit and I winced in pain.