Fast forward say....30 - 40 minutes.
Sitting on the edge of the ring, Selina took a deep gulp from her bottle, her shoulders sagging slightly. Going four rounds with Dinah was hardly easy and she screwed up her eyes slightly, stretching out her legs in front of herself. Swinging her feet and placing her bottle down, Selina reached up to pull at her pony tail, pulling it tighter before letting out a long breath.
"Well that certainly cleared the cobwebs." she spoke, looking over to Dinah and smiling.
"But remind me next time there's a reason I usually run away from situations like this instead of confronting them." Smiling again, Selina's head dropped for a second as she wiped at her brow. She supposed she should learn to repress the urge to fly not fight. She'd become so used to avoiding any fight if she could that confrontation was going to seem strange.