Now it's over

There was no time to waste. Cammy aggressively moved forward, spun her body, and attempted a roundhouse kick, but Shadow grabbed her ankle, twisted it, and threw Cammy to the floor. Before the blond could roll out of the way, Adam was on her, kicking her in the ribs. The pain was immense, but she **** herself to ignore it and grab Shadow's calf to stop the kicking. Adam pulled hard to free himself, but Cammy held on tightly. Finally, Adam lost his balance and fell, allowing Cammy to jump on top of him. She pummeled her opponent with a succession of punches that would knock out an ordinary man after the first blow. But Adam lay there and took it. Only when Cammy paused to determine the level of damage she was inflicting did Adam expertly throw the blond off him. Cammy stumbled, and fell forward onto her stomach.

Shadow stood and appeared over her. "So long, lovely," he said as he lifted a foot and pressed it on Cammy's right hand. He began to grind the ball of his foot into Cammy's fingers, producing an excruciating wave of torment that escalated up the arm. Moving quickly, Adam shifted his foot to Cammy's left hand and began to press.

With her free right hand, Cammy stretched and grabbed Shadow's lower calf. She then pushed her thumb as hard as possible into the soft, sensitive area below Adam's bony ankle, the Achilles' heel. Shadow screamed in pain and released his foot. Cammy then was able to pull herself up and back into a standing position.

"Damn you!" Adam shouted. He rushed at his opponent, but Cammy sidestepped him, held both fists together, and smashed them into Shadow's lower back. The grunt Adam uttered informed Cammy that the blow had been painful. Shadow staggered forward, trying to stabilize the agony, but Cammy raised a knee hard into his chest. She then grabbed Adam's dark hair and pulled up the man's head.

Cammy made a fist, drew it back, and drove it fiercely into her fellow soldier's face.

Shadow staggered backward towards the ropes. His feet stumbled, and his eyes grew wide. His eyes locked with Cammy's, silently pleading for help, before crashing to the floor. The heavy thud of his body collapsing declared the victor.

Crouching down near Adam's body, a quick pulse check indicated showed he was still breathing, just in a lot of pain. Cammy stood, her arms raised in victory. The blond SEAL was sweaty, bruised, and in pain, but that's just how she loved it. Despite wailing on the Aussie, she still held him with the highest respects.