Eventually, Susan threw me off her and blocked me. I was mostly unfazed while she was a bloody mess. Susan attacked me with increasing ferocity and managed to strike my face and ribs a few times. I also gave her stomach and ribs a few more hits. I felt like I might have broken a rib or two for her. We were both clearly tired. We had blood and swear all over us.

I was unaware that the people surrounding us had been yelling encouragement nonstop. We had an audience, but I was too ...