Trib 0405 Jenny Vs Ingrid File

Ingrid lunged. A flurry of strikes, blocks, and counter-strikes. Jenny caught Ingrid’s fist an inch from her face, then drove a knee into her ribs. Ingrid staggered but grabbed Jenny’s collar, slamming her head against the platform edge. The crowd gasped.

“Surrender,” Jenny whispered.

“You’re predictable, Ingrid,” Jenny shouted over the roar. Trib 0405 Jenny Vs Ingrid