The arm clips her forehead, snapping her head back and throbbing enough to indicated a future bruise, but it doesn't slow her down.
I'm sorry
She closes with him again, throwing another punch and hoping this one might be enough to knock him out. Otherwise, she's not sure how much longer she can do this.
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I'm sorry
She closes with him again, throwing another punch and hoping this one might be enough to knock him out. Otherwise, she's not sure how much longer she can do this.
so fucking sorry