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Dark Angel | Glados | 6

 

Dropping into a combat crouch, she prepared for a fight as the rapists charged at her. The first she put down with a kick to the solar plexus. He doubled over, gasping in pain, and she kicked him in the face so that he would stay down. The second guy came at her with a chain in his hand. An upercut knocked him backwards, and she grabbed the chain from his hands. Wrapping it around his throat, she snapped his neck with ease, and he fell limply to the floor.

She smirked, and spun the chain. The remaining members looked at her in fear, then turn and ran, leaving the girl in the mud. Just for the hell of it, Max threw the chain at the fleeing gang member closest to her. It wrapped around his neck, and he collapsed, trying to breathe. With a vindictive smirk, she helped the collapsed girl up from the ground. The girl, tears in her eyes, dressed, and went over to the choking gang member, who she proceeded to pummel to death. Max left her to it: no doubt, it was immensely satisfying.

Turning her back on the alley, she continued on her way. Hopefully, nothing else would come by and take her by surprise.

 

Does something shatter that hope?

 
 
 

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