[i]Well, I don't stand a chance... Let's hope I can make something work.[/i] Stinger stood there for a few seconds, preparing himself for the coming onslaught. [u]"Now or never, I guess."[/u] As he said these words, he feigned a strike straight at Sarah. About halfway through, he pulled back, spun to the left and struck again. All he could do is hope and pray he did something.