[center][color=f26522][b][h2]Garrett Fisher[/h2][/b][/color][/center]

A bright light illuminated the booth and the woman emerged from it with oversized gauntlets. Garrett sighed-- he figured that she had some sort of punching champion's powers when she told him that she almost killed someone with one strike. Well, that sucked... He wasn't planning on having some sort of deathmatch with the lady.

[color=f26522][b]"You're making this unnecessarily difficult,"[/b][/color] Garrett growled, narrowing his eyes down at the girl before him. [color=f26522][b]"Just accept your fate!"[/b][/color]

The man raised his arm, the blade that protruded from his forearm lashing out towards Vicki's neck. As he attempted to strike Vicki, he wondered why he had decided to kill her here. The next shift would have to go and scrub the tiles and cushions really well...

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