[ There is no urgency in the way she all but saunters onto the scene, a frown tugging on her lips as she finishes off the bottle in her hands (it's strawberry lemonade, the fancy organic shit that they sell in pretty glass bottles).
Call her a fucking psychic because she's sure she's seen this scene at least a dozen times in her mind (sometimes she's even the one mugging him). Ugh, she hates dejavu.
With her free hand she wipes her mouth, and bends down to pick up a crumbling cinderblock left behind by careless construction workers. The weight of it makes her grunt and one of the goons turns around. ]
Sorry fellas– no robbing pretty boy here just yet. He owes me a meal.
[ And then before one of the muggers can even get the–
"Bitch who do you think you ar–" out of his mouth, she smashes the bottle against the block, and then with absolutely no hesitation, pushes the jagged end still in her hand right into his gut, twisting it slowly.
The other one approaches, abandoning Hifumi momentarily. Zero lets go of the bottle, and with both her hands swings the block up, hitting him upside the head. ]
Don't just stand there, asshole. Let's go!
[ She's made do but she doesn't really want to be there when they regroup. ]
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Call her a fucking psychic because she's sure she's seen this scene at least a dozen times in her mind (sometimes she's even the one mugging him). Ugh, she hates dejavu.
With her free hand she wipes her mouth, and bends down to pick up a crumbling cinderblock left behind by careless construction workers. The weight of it makes her grunt and one of the goons turns around. ]
Sorry fellas– no robbing pretty boy here just yet. He owes me a meal.
[ And then before one of the muggers can even get the–
"Bitch who do you think you ar–" out of his mouth, she smashes the bottle against the block, and then with absolutely no hesitation, pushes the jagged end still in her hand right into his gut, twisting it slowly.
The other one approaches, abandoning Hifumi momentarily. Zero lets go of the bottle, and with both her hands swings the block up, hitting him upside the head. ]
Don't just stand there, asshole. Let's go!
[ She's made do but she doesn't really want to be there when they regroup. ]