Phoebe's head moved just in time to only catch a glancing blow from Kate's fist but she wasn't fast enough to avoid the elbow to the thigh as well. She went down with a hiss of pain, and in hindsight, Phoebe would have rather have the fist to the jaw. Fire slid along her nerve endings, but like with demon fights, you ignored the pain until later, and fought through it.
"Glad you like it." She got up, albeit a little slower than she would have though very happy to see that her legs supported her. Phoebe didn't bother kicking, she had to rest the leg until she felt more comfortable on it. Instead she threw a punch toward Kate's jaw.
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Date: 2012-09-23 01:01 pm (UTC)"Glad you like it." She got up, albeit a little slower than she would have though very happy to see that her legs supported her. Phoebe didn't bother kicking, she had to rest the leg until she felt more comfortable on it. Instead she threw a punch toward Kate's jaw.