Rise of the Morgan's

A knock breaks her train of thoughts, facing where the sound came from. She saw a smirking Kelly and her cohorts. "Now, what the fuck do they want? Aren't they tired of Insults being hurled at them?" She asks herself. Seems I have to unleash more of my demons, she thinks to herself. She pulls open the door. "Now what, bitch? you came back for more?" "Nah, we came to show appreciation for the confidence boost." Kelly says. "Girl's." She signaled the dummies. The dummies rushed at Kenzie in a single file line, unaware about her fighting skills. She caught one of the dummies' hair and yanked it, nearly pulling it out. "So, this is your silly plan?" Kenzie silently thanks her knowledge in fighting as she headbutts one other dummy and thrashing a few others to the left. Kelly is left standing alone and open. "Now, what's next? Your girls are all down." Kenzie smiled. "Bitch, you are a psychopath, but I got one more trick up my sleeve." Kelly smirks before a huge man popped from behind, grinning like a fool. "So, you are the bitch, right?" He huffs. "You don't really put up with the way they describe. You look puny and fragile. More less you do." He says after studying the groaning bitches on the ground. "Oh, you are the last dummy. Finally, I have been waiting for you to show up." Kenzie says. "Since you are big and dumb, you'd be easy to bring down because most huge people have quite the reputation for being play toys. Now, dummy. Let's get this done." "But does it have to be a cute one? You want me to take pity while kicking his ass?"