[She also knows that she doesn't have any weapons, and that self-defense or not, a charred corpse in the basement of the department store might be hard to explain to the management. And the cops.]
[So she walks for a few steps.]
[... And then, when he's riiiight behind her... she WHIRLS around, aiming a vicious punch right at that toothy mouth (she's already got bandages up and down those arms, a few more cuts won't hurt and that gross grin is bothering her...) at the same time as kicking out with one boot, aiming to catch him at that tender, grindy spot just below the kneecap. As hard as she can.]
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[She also knows that she doesn't have any weapons, and that self-defense or not, a charred corpse in the basement of the department store might be hard to explain to the management. And the cops.]
[So she walks for a few steps.]
[... And then, when he's riiiight behind her... she WHIRLS around, aiming a vicious punch right at that toothy mouth (she's already got bandages up and down those arms, a few more cuts won't hurt and that gross grin is bothering her...) at the same time as kicking out with one boot, aiming to catch him at that tender, grindy spot just below the kneecap. As hard as she can.]
RRAAAAAAAARRL!!