"Not counting badguys," Kitty agreed. She didn't get a chance to answer the next question, not just yet. Daisy moved like an expert, not like one of her students and Kitty's blood started racing. She hadn't fought or sparred with someone who was a challenge in a long time. It was exciting.
She pretended to fall for the feint before blocking with her left forearm and snapping her foot out towards Daisy's stomach.
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