Part 2 -
Colin sat on a chair to watch the fight, giggling excitedly.
I kicked off my pumps and adopted a fighting pose.
Daniel adopted a similar pose and we ran at each other.
At this point I was only a trainee-level martial artist, so although I wasn't amazing, I still knew some moves.
That's why, five minutes into the fight, I had Daniel pinned in a vicious armbar.
I had one leg over his face, pinning his head down, and the second over his chest, pinning his body down.
With my hands, I pulled his arm until he submitted.
When he yelled, "I give!" I stood up in triumph.
His brother was disappointed but I was elated. I had beaten a boy!
Daniel tried to get up, but I placed a foot on his chest.
"Uh, uh, uh!" I said. "You're not going anywhere!"