[There's barely time to blink at his disappearance and his sudden reappearance behind her. She turns and takes a leap back to put distance between them, hands raised defensively high and low. She catches his kick in a blow, but the force is far more than she anticipated.
As she tumbles through the air, the briefest thought that maybe she shouldn't have picked this fight crosses her mind. But in it already, she gets her feet back under and finds her footing. Trading gun for knife, she fires off a few shots at him while she has the benefit of space, hand slashing through the air and sending a borderline at him behind the balls of paint.]
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As she tumbles through the air, the briefest thought that maybe she shouldn't have picked this fight crosses her mind. But in it already, she gets her feet back under and finds her footing. Trading gun for knife, she fires off a few shots at him while she has the benefit of space, hand slashing through the air and sending a borderline at him behind the balls of paint.]