For the WIP words game . . . hands! :-P
Ooo okay. Let me look. Okay, admittedly, I use this a lot. Here are some. Thanks for asking!
“All fair in love and war,” Spike grinned. He jumped up. “In that case…” I moved fast. Spike blocked my hits and I kicked out at his knee. I caught his staff under his arm and twisted. It flew out of his hands. Spike ran at me and I ducked just soon enough that he flipped over my back. - Original version of the sequel to Caught in the Crossfire
The Dauntless turns and Eric slams the textbook he’s been carrying into their face. He does it again before they knock it out of his hands. Eric grabs him. - A Study in Intimacy
“You think someone kidnapped you?” I threw my hands in the air. “Why does everyone think that? I think I would have woken up at some point and realized that something was wrong. Before dropping in here.” - Untitled Divergent fic (Quest's story)