The impact nearly knocked him off his feet, and George staggered back. He'd expected her to be strong, but it was one thing to hear about it and another to see it in action. He'd taken kicks from grown-men that hadn't been as powerful
This was awesome.
He threw a punch towards her solar plexus, interested to note that he didn't get the automatic, full-body lock-up that happened if he ever tried to hit human women. Not that he'd had very many occasions to ever want to do that. But he'd been attacked by women a few times, and it was always inconvenient to find himself unable to move.