A mean person; not mentioning any names Lisa, told me to write some 50 word stories for a competition and then forgot to send me the link. So it is up to you to judge me.
Stop judging me ! Only joking, judge away!
Ryan’s head hit tiles. Sam, normally quiet, could devastate with one swing. Small scrappy Ryan wasn’t down long.
Three short punches, nothing. One swing from Sam; it’s all over.
Ryan retreated, pride wounded, looking for a winnable fight. Sam is still number one.
Bar brawl, kindergarten, cats; they are indistinguishable.