"Eventually. After what you did to Cady, I actually looked it up. Even your big guns have been taken down by people below my weight class." she replies with a sneer, moving to meet the apparent charge with a swinging fist.
"I can't /kill/ you, bitch, but that's fine. It'll still take you a while to heal after I tear your fucking arms off."
She can bow to some reality, and stop with the death threats, but if she can get toe to toe, short of Eternal bodily reconstruction, she can punch it out with almost anyone.
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