Fight, Round 2!

We clashed once more, and I dove for the ground, picking up the stick that had previously fell from our last tussle.

I lashed at him once more and hit him in the head.

He hissed in pain and then tried to use his elongated nails to scratch my face.

Aw h*ll naw. I ain't gonna let you scratch my face.

I need it to get Grand Martial Aunt.