125 18.12 Sneak Attack

LISE

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"You're letting your anger take control..." the man commented like he was simply on a casual stroll. "Fighting like that will never let you win, Miss."

She shook her head at the oh-so-obvious observation. Of course, she knew that! In the same way that her brother was currently hanging under his right arm, it was more than obvious that she was letting herself cut loose! Why else would she allow such a travesty to her fighting prowess happen in the first place if there was nothing to be mad about?!

"FVCK YOU!" Lise blurted out, her rage-filled demeanor no longer able to hold back her disdain and hatred. "LET GO OF HIM!"

Blade and gauntlet ground against each other as the battle of strength and endurance continued. Lise's arms were already buckling under the strain as she attempted to push even further than what she knew she was capable of. Something had to give eventually, and she was sure as hell that it wasn't going to be her.