[She barely misses a beat, the roar of adrenaline, the clarity of trained violence kicking in. When the man falls forward, Hanna grabs his shoulders and delivers one hell of a knee to the gut. The wind is knocked out so ferociously he can't even muster the air to scream.
One kidney shot and one teeth-clattering punch to the head later, he's out cold on the floor.
By the time she looks up, she realizes a circle had formed around her. Her left hand shakes uncontrollably.]
Round's on me!
[The bar yells in unison after her announcement. She makes to sit on a bar stool, foot resting on the man's back. She tried to not show her hand by clenching it right, tried to not show the effects of nonstop violence in dizziness and nausea. When did she last eat? Sleep?
As her eyes scan the bar, she sees him. The pretty boy, the one she tried hit and run, the one who she can't seem to fucking figure out where she's seen him before. It wasn't deja vu, it was... something.]
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One kidney shot and one teeth-clattering punch to the head later, he's out cold on the floor.
By the time she looks up, she realizes a circle had formed around her. Her left hand shakes uncontrollably.]
Round's on me!
[The bar yells in unison after her announcement. She makes to sit on a bar stool, foot resting on the man's back. She tried to not show her hand by clenching it right, tried to not show the effects of nonstop violence in dizziness and nausea. When did she last eat? Sleep?
As her eyes scan the bar, she sees him. The pretty boy, the one she tried hit and run, the one who she can't seem to fucking figure out where she's seen him before. It wasn't deja vu, it was... something.]