"I'm British you wanker!" he quit punching her in the face instead punching her...yep
“The heck you trying to punch?” And that resulted in Indra going for the low blow and breaking the rules, but Indra kinda used to be a criminal anyway soooo….
"ow"all he said was ow as he paused then threw her into a table
And then she grabs the table and chucks it at him!
Indra wrote:
And then she grabs the table and chucks it at him!
she Looked at Indra with a warm smile
“The hell do you want? I’m busy!”
And then she, using some balance from her tail, kicks it straight back at him.
Indra wrote:
“The hell do you want? I’m busy!”
Gwen I wanted say your pretty cool for a boxer you should be a professional boxer
“I AM one, you blockhead!”
Shade Waker wrote:
queue once more a return to sender "table at your 12o clock!"
“…..Seriously?” Insert Siege sitting nearby, munching on her normal lollipop, because technically Siege is Indra’s commander anyway.
"she's also great at throwing tables! now stop bothering us we're busy!"
Deciding that launching the table back and forth wasn’t getting anywhere, she quickly put on one of her trench knives (brass knuckles with a knife on it) and obliterated the table.
"welp that's the uh end of that draw or keep punching each other?"
Indra wrote:
“I AM one, you blockhead!”
Gwen good now continue fighting I like it
“I’ll settle for a draw, before we break each other in half like we’re chocolate bars or something.”
"ight beside the mood was ruined" he walks off to his booth to check his mother's gun for any sign of damage
Gwen foster wrote:
Gwen good now continue fighting I like it
“I will not allow you to command my subordinate like you’re her leader.”
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