April 27th, 2005

tank girl


MatchDawn threw a double punch, scissor-kicked and dropped into a roundhouse kick that slammed her opponent into the wall with a crunch.

"Ha! Take that!" Dawn was pleased with her performance and she was more than happy to share her elation.

Looking much the worse for wear, Spike struggled to his feet, flailing fists striking nothing but air.

Dawn danced back, light on her feet. "Come and get me, you big girl."

"Give me a break, Dawn." He tossed his controller aside and scrubbed his hands through his hair. "Do you play this game all day?"

"That would be telling."


pheralchallenge: spike, whumping