Penelope smirked as she managed to execute the move and knock Crow to the ground. However, it didn’t last as the thief suddenly swept a leg out to knock her down to his level. The knight clenched her weapon in her fist, annoyed that she hadn’t been quick enough to avoid the attack. What made it worse was that she wasn’t able to stop him from pinning her down. The knight had to admit he was much faster than she originally thought him to be. As he grabbed her wrists, she let her dagger drop to the side. Her smirk returned as she noticed that he had been forced to drop his dagger as well.

She rolled her eyes at he kissed her on the nose. “Yeah, yeah. Not bad. You could still use some work though.” She commented, relaxing her muscles slightly. The knight, ever so carefully, began to shift her right leg closer to her stomach while her left leg inched closer to his. She was suddenly thankful for the dress, as it hid her movements much more than pants ever would. With a sudden force of might, she sent her right knee up into Crow while using her left leg to hook around his to roll them away from his dropped dagger. 

As soon as her hand was free, she reclaimed her dagger and roll onto Crow. She place one firm hand on his chest while the other fumbled to grip the dagger properly as she pointed it at him. Penelope shifted her weight onto him, a bit awkwardly due to the dress she wore. “Sorry.” She apologized realizing she might have been a bit rough with her actions. It had taken as much strength as she could muster to push him off of her so the knight wasn’t quite able to hold back. She looked down at him and grinned. “Word of advice though, you should never willingly let go of your weapon.” Penelope mused, twirling the dagger in her hand once again.