Iris waited while Josh looked at her and thought of a new plan. She shifted on her legs, it inevitably growing uncomfortable for her, as she wondered if he was about to give up. He was standing there for a good amout of time before he started moving again.

[i]OK, here we go.[/i] she thought as he came at her. He had come at her, attempting to feint, but she didnt move until the last minute, seeing his true attack.

This was the part where all those years of dancing payed off. In one fluid and continuous motion, she rose up on her legs and lifted her left as his swing came towards her. Gripping one side of his stick, she continued her movement and brought her leg forcefully on the stick, breaking it in half.

With a smirk she held onto the half of his wepon and spun out of reach. Now they were at a stalemate.