Operation: Showing Sneaking! Jack vs Angel!

Jack only chuckled in his deep voice.

"Alright, you could go and get ready, then. I don't want any excuse after I beat you twice..."

He pulls another wisecrack. Funny how usually he wouldn't smile after making them. Without saying another word, Jack would face away from her, unfastened his kevlar jacket and threw off his shirt, letting them both fall to the wet floor as he now stood there nearly topless save for his fingerless gloves.
He looked hard and rigid, with visible signs of conflict written all over his bare back. He will turn around and face you again.

"Just to make things fair, this time around...Now you'll have nothing to complain about..."

By the time Jack had turned back around, Angel would have quick slipped back into her bike shorts and a sports bra, her arms raised up protectively in front of her.

"Fine by me...your move, big boy..."

Jack lowered his stance and added extra weight on his knees, then he would raise his hands nearl a foot away from his face....in silence.
Not a sound was heard, except the dripping water from the shower faucets.

Then without warning, still keeping his eyes on yours, he will lunge out one of his feet and aim to kick it at your ankles. This move was made to knock Angel slightly off balance.

Angel would lock her gaze with Jack, staying just as still as he was...until she sensed the slightest first movement from him. Like a wound up spring, she would suddenly bounce into the air, trying to hop over Jack's foot, then once she landed she lashed out with one leg with a hard kick towards Jack's side.

A loud thump bursted against his ribs. Jack's eyes winced shut as the heavy blow could be heard quaking his insides. His knees fell weak just a little bit, but not long enough for him to lose his footing completely.
He will stagger for a moment with clenched teeth, unable to move for a short while...

Angel would then dip low to try and to knock his legs out with a sweeping kick.

Less than a second after his feet's feeling with the floor had been robbed from Angel's sweeping leg, Jack would experience, first hnad, just how hard the shower floors truly were.

"Uunh!"

Jack fell with a grunt. He then lifted his shoulders off the floor to see what the long legged latina was up to next.

And as he lifted up to see, Jack would note Angel's leg coming in for one more hard kick right towards his chin.

The lights on the ceiling were blocked out by the underside of Angel's smooth, outstretched leg hovering above him, threatening to end him if he wasn't quick. Jack would roll to one side, meanwhile extending his legs outward to trip her up in the process.

Angel missed him completely with the kick, then would end up having her own leg swept out from under her, ending up falling right onto her ass.