Fancy moves. She hadn't expected that from a Street Kid but damn if he didn't know what he was doing. It was one thing powered up, fighting was different attitudes and expectations were different.
This was Charlie and Jack, this was pride and lust and envy and wrath and probably all the other deadlies she could think of rolled into one.
She stepped it up a gear and after about another minutes evenly matched sparring dropped and swung in with a kick taking his legs from under him.