Match her blow for blow.

You put your fists up and come after her. The two of you trade blows rapidly, fists flying, trying to break or slip past each other’s guard. You’re pretty evenly matched as far as boxing goes, and you give as good as you get, listening to the smack of fists against bare flesh and staring into La Diabla Roja’s dark, intense eyes.

You’re just starting to gain the upper hand when she does something unexpected: she grabs you in a clinch, then pulls you into a deep, passionate kiss. Her body presses against yours, distracting you from the match for a few crucial seconds...