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In the style of Emily Zhang and Mars
Mars used a hip throw and Emily was thrown on the ground. But a well-placed knee, a wrist grab and a fine use of momentum (if she did say so herself) reversed the roles so she was the one holding Mars down. This wasn't the first time she won over him during their sparring games, but it felt as rewarding as ever.
"I guess I owe you a burger," he said grinning up at her.
"You owe me a burger and onion rings. The good kind." Emily bargained.
"Hmm. Say, at five o'clock?" Mars suggested. The tone in his voice and the shine in his eyes -somewhat nervous, mostly cocky and arrogant and proud and alive...
Emily cocked her head to the side and gave him a look.
"Did you just totally change where this was going and where it usually goes?" She asked.
"Yeah, I just did." He confirmed proudly.
"Pretty slick, god of war." Emily said getting up and lending him a hand that he didn't need but accepted in good sportsmanship. "Count me impressed enough to agree."
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