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Allens position and lack of damage to the eyes made his counter easier than it would on defense. He pulled himself to the side, away from the palm that Areon lashed out with. Of course, the fist was thrown, slamming hard into the front of his shoulder. Tilted as he was from the dodge and punch, he would stab a straight punch of his own out for Areons abdomen, right at the diaphragm. 

He wanted to wind him. Get him tired. By keeping himself stationary and obsorbing less damage, Allen hoped to hide his own lack of stamina.

Allens lower center of gravity from his punching position meant he was left open in certain places. Places he wouldn't risk. So he had a plan- if the punch was blocked or missed, drop.

So, his body would drop into a quick leg-sweep as his abdomen-punch missed it's mark, Areons movements probably making it more difficult to dodge. At the same time, Allens sudden drop would mean that Areons knife hand strike would more than likely catch air or be thrown off completely by the change in direction from the smaller combatant.

Allen didn't feel what he wanted.

When you got someone in a leg sweep, you could feel their weight crumble through your sweeping leg. Instead, he just felt the body rotate. His eyes on his opponent, the man got down. At their proximity, there wasn't much of a retaliation for it. Instead, he brough up the arm closest to the uncoming kick and planted his palm over his ear. His arm would be bent in an acute angle, giving a full defense of his skull.

The kick hit hard, sending his body toppling over and sliding into the lockers. He ground his teeth against the pain on his upper bicep, but came back to his feet quickly enough. So...the guy was playing for keeps. No jokes, go for the knockout. Allen could respect that. So, he would treat this fight like it was with someone he wanted out of his way, instead of a spar to test abilities.

It was obvious the guy was agile, and he seemed to have a good sense for how to hurt someone. He understood motion, and balance. Where could he hurt the man most? He had clobbered him earlier with an uppercut, so he would just have to continue to test the mans chin.

As soon as he was on his feet he darted back forward and once within guard would aim a sharp right cross followed by a left uppercut.

With how it hit, Allen knew it would be difficult not only for Areon to retaliate, but to defend. Any blow to the face or nose would cause some pain in the eyes. So Allen promptly took advantage of the mans pain. His leg would snap out a short front kick for the side of Areons front knee, aiming to dislocate or snap the tendon there.

whether it worked or not, Allen would aim another swift and simple jab for Areons nose, hoping to elongate out the mans pain. One thing he was noticing- for some odd reason, Areon seemed to protect his left side straight from the get-go. Allen wondered if the goggled man was wounded there.

As Areon spun, punning his back toward him, Allen saw an opportunity he had to take. He would bolt forward, aiming to jump on Areon's back, wrapping his legs around his waist. His arms would go up and over Areons shoulders at the same time, aiming to wrap around his neck in a classic Rear-naked choke hold.

Using his hips like a fulcrum he would bend back, aiming to make Areon fall and pass out.

Allen grunted with the blow to his head. His legs stayed solidly clenched to Areons body, but the man would feel some blood released back to his brain as the blow to Allens head caused his grip on the goggled fellows neck to loosen just a little.

Keeping arm wrapped on Areons neck, Allen would bring an arm back and up to try and slam an elbow down on the top of Areons skull repeatedly. If it worked and Areon slowed, Allen would try again to go for the full rear naked choke.