Dave and the twins faced off against each other, their fists were clenched as they locked gaze with each other. At that moment Aurora had decided to be the one to charge forward first, as her fist flew towards Dave's face.
He tilted his head back, and her punch whizzed past his nose. Undeterred, Aurora swung again, aiming for his stomach, but Dave sidestepped the blow.
She launched a flurry of punches, each one aimed at Dave's face or torso, but he dodged them all with ease, his movements were fluid and effortless. Aurora's frustration grew, her breathing heavy, as she tried to kick Dave, but he evaded the attack with a slight shift of his weight.
Aurora's face twisted in a snarl as she paused, her chest heaving. "Aren't you going to attack, or will you just keep on defending all the time?" she spat, her eyes flashing with annoyance.
