[ if he likes this, he should've seen the last time it was all down to her, a metal bat and an evidence room full of escaped inmates and at least one or two contract killers who were trying to cash in on a ransom from roman sionis. suffice it to say, most of them had ended up prone and bleeding on the floor, one of them with his beard burned off.
so maybe she's been itching for a good fight since then. especially one where the odds are not on her side. cause those are the ones she likes to wrestle tooth and nail through until she comes out on the other side with a W. ]
What, you're not gonna try to tell 'em to pick on somebody their own size?
[ she glances over at him, both eyebrows waggling. ]
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so maybe she's been itching for a good fight since then. especially one where the odds are not on her side. cause those are the ones she likes to wrestle tooth and nail through until she comes out on the other side with a W. ]
What, you're not gonna try to tell 'em to pick on somebody their own size?
[ she glances over at him, both eyebrows waggling. ]