Who is gonna win???

Hazel Michelson

Having a strong and fierce look on my face, deep down I was a little tensed, what if he throw me down, or if I loosed to him, how will I face him. I have to show William my strength, my force in fighting. These thoughts were for a second but soon I rushed them out, giving myself the confidence that I can do it. I have the training of fighting strong men and yes no one can stop me from giving him a hard time. With all these thoughts in my mind I step forward towards him, saying,

“Are you ready to get your face red” with a quirk smile on my face.

I was holding my fist firmly. Without waiting for a second, I attacked him, taking my closed fist towards his forehead, but he dogged his head, by leaning backwards.

“No wife, you cant attack me that easily” he said with a smirk on hos face.

“Keep trying” he challenged me.

I again attacked him, but this time targeting his neck but again he got successful in dogging my fist, by bending downwards.