Danny was welcome to continue the taunting and cackling all he liked. Dinah had already gone silent after she pulled her blindfold down.
It was disorienting, to say the least, but it wasn't something entirely new. It had been a long time since she'd practiced fighting blind (which was exactly the reason why this was going to be good for her, and painful), but it wasn't impossible-- even if she was rusty.
She started moving before he'd finished speaking, using it to her full advantage to get a fix on his position across the mats from her. She moved quickly, walking toe-ball-heel and staying light on her toes when she ran, using the natural bend and flex of her feet to minimize the sound they made hitting the floor. As she approached where she thought he was, Dinah suddenly dropped to the ground, balancing her weight on her fingertips and swinging one leg out in a wide sweep, hoping to catch him across the ankles, even if he was a little further out than she'd anticipated.