When she had thrown the kick Laurie hadn't been expecting it to connect, but when it did a smile bloomed on her face. He didn't seem too rocked, which was good since she hadn't used the full amount of power she could feel flowing through her.
A real fight, finally.
She saw the punch coming and braced herself, letting it connect as she swung her opposite fist in an overhand punch. She wasn't afraid of taking a few hits, no offense to the saint but she was pretty sure she had survived worse, and hoped he felt the same. She could tell that he was enjoying himself even as she attempted to find out where to hit him for maximum effectiveness, her body spinning as she aimed a kick at his knee. She'd let him set the pace, so long as he could keep up.