The stranger took a huge blow to the cheek and it sent him flying into an alleyway where his body disappeared behind the shadows and the loud crash of what could only be a dumpster lid closing. The climatic end was enough to get Yang back up on her knees to watch it. It was rewarding to see that guy get crushed like that but in all honesty, Yang felt like hell. She had almost been beaten badly and the shame of defeat felt awful and worse yet, nearly killed. She'd have to thank this young guy for that, too. 

Getting to her feet, Yang she glanced around the street. It was still empty. The sounds of a fight attracted nobody despite the loud crashes. It was almost like the entire neighborhood knew this was going to happen and not a soul was willing to intervene. The thought of this entire neighborhood being being pro-Xiong was rather frightening but that could wait. Yang was still clenching her stomach but she felt better now. "Whew! We sure showed him..." Despite being shaken up, she still had her positive attitude. "It'll probably be months before he'll ever be able to eat solid foods again."