Jason fell to his knees, barely stopping himself from fall to the ground completely. As he covered the side of his head with his hand, he muttered to the girl
"nice hit, your stronger than you look" Jason tried to stand up but went back to a kneel, he wished he had his crowbar, but was stupid enough to leave it behind. He still felt he should not lay a finger on the girl, and this was his punishment, he was ready to pay. He stood up and looked her down, blood had began dripping from his head, but he stood fine, not in a daze or shifting his weight. As he sized her up, he realized his opponent was tired, on the brink of falling asleep as he stood there, not only that but she looked fed up. He regretted coming at her, now he was going to be her punching bag.