Think again.

Delilah looked up at her opponent, surprised he actually dug the dagger into the flesh of her arm.

Then positions flipped, and he was on the floor, face under her boot, as she smiled sweetly. " You thought you could kill me, just because I'm younger? That's not the man I know, but then again, that man wouldn't have attacked his apprentice, would he?"

He grunted.
"Can't hear you..."
He tried to push himself up from the floor, and the heel of her boot digged deeper into his face. She saw him invouluntarily reach for his right pocket, she knew what he was trying to steal was there. She took the dagger out of her arm, and braced it toward his neck. "Don't move."

She searched his right pocket, and found the memory key. He writhed and tried to reach for it, but before he could her heel is back on his face, and the dagger, along with the memory key, is in her pocket.

His head cracked as she forced down her heel.

"Think, and think again."