The jab glances off her ribs as she moves with it, but contact's contact. "So are you." She goes low, this time following through for the sweep she hinted at when they started. "And you've got range and mass on me." Alex is used to fighting guys above her weight class, and her speed is one of the main ways she has to counter their advantages. Especially sparring, since she has to rein in her training that leans more toward quick neutralization.
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