CAPOEIRA THAT WORKS

Officer WALTON. I remembered how he celebrated and crowed and pumped his fist with fierce glee over Old Greg's prone, still, bloody, broken body. The nigh infinite levels of Beat This Fool To Death that I'm about to unleash on Officer Walton, has not been thought until that day...and still hasn't been measured. I parried a [ comepletely illegal ] really hard downward swing of Officer Walton's baton that would have split the top of my skull open to the brain meat, had I missed the parry. The blow still packed enough power to force me down to my left knee. Seeing me kneel before him, Officer Walton tried to kick my chin off with his right steel toe shod boot...also literally feloniously illegal...but I skillfully and unexpectedly used my left heel to jam his kick at the shin--causing a nasty bruise to rise on the bone [ hematoma style ]-- with a left leg Mkao Osoosi [ miscalled in Brazil a left leg Capoeira Negativa Regional but  I innovatively aapplied it as a k...