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Imagine goddess Athena standing still, serene, as their attacker charges forward, fists flying in blind fury. The air is tense, but the calm figure is unmoved, watching every movement with sharp, calculated eyes. As the first punch comes, instead of resisting, they flow with it—sidestepping just enough so the strike misses, their hand gently guiding the attacker’s arm past them. The aggressor stumbles, their own momentum pulling them off balance. Before they can recover, the calm figure turns the attack against them with a swift, fluid motion. They grasp the attacker’s wrist and pivot, using the aggressor’s strength to pull them forward, flipping them effortlessly to the ground. There is no force in their movement, only perfect timing and precision. The attacker’s rage becomes their own downfall, their energy used against them. Each time the aggressor strikes, the calm person remains unshaken, redirecting every blow with ease. A furious kick is deflected with a graceful sweep of the leg, sending the attacker tumbling. Another punch is turned into an arm lock, pain shooting through the aggressor as they realize they’re caught in their own aggression. The calm figure never strikes first, never meets violence with violence—they simply allow the attacker’s rage to collapse under its own weight, skillfully redirecting it back to its source. By the end, the attacker is left panting and defeated, struggling to rise, while the calm figure stands tall, untouched and unscathed, having turned every bit of violence back onto its origin with effortless mastery.