"Gonna be feelin' than one in the morning, aren't'cha bub?" Rose taunted, right before she walked into another punch.
She was dangerous, yes, but way off her game here. Why? All she wanted to do was fight? Wasn't it?
She was teetering now, she'd taken quite a few blows to the head after all, but she tried for one more double stab.
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