December 8th, 2004

tank girl


BraceThe back of Shelley's head hit the door as the man slapped her across the face. She could taste blood in her mouth.

"Nothing to say, little girl?" He reached out to grab Shelley by the hair, but she stepped towards him and slammed her foot down on his instep. As he doubled over, she brought her knee up into his face. There was a satisfying crack.

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