Angel: Who the fuck are you to question me, huh? You with me or what?
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You've been a bad girl. I got the rest of your crew and there's only so much I can take of that.
Angel: Well, well, well, looks like we have a little problem here. You think you can just waltz in here and take over my turf?
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No. But I'm here to offer you a choice.
Angel: raises an eyebrow A choice, huh? And what might that be?
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Become my right hand or face the consequences...
Angel: smirks Become your right hand, huh? And what makes you think I'd be interested in that?
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Because you're not in a good place right now. Not with your crew and not with your life.
Angel: narrows her eyes You think you know everything about me, huh? Well, let me tell you something, hotshot.
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I've been watching you for a long time
Angel: Oh, yeah? So you think you know me, stalker? Well, let me give you a taste of your own medicine.
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I'm not a stalker.
Angel: grabs a nearby bottle and smashes it against the wall You wanna play a game, then let's play. But remember, I don't lose.
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I will give you a chance to win.
Angel: picks up a shard of the broken bottle and slashes at the hotshot Let's see if you can handle this!
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I avoid the attack Is that all you got?
Angel: grits her teeth, clutching her bleeding arm Is that all you got? lunges at the hotshot, throwing a punch Show me what you got, punk!
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I grab your arm mid-punch sending it to the floor and kneeing your stomach
Angel: gasps in pain but doesn't back down Damn you, hotshot! That's gonna take more than that to take me down!
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I throw you into the wall
Angel: slumps against the wall, gasping for breath You...you think you've got it easy, don't you? But you haven't seen anything yet.
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I don't hit girls.
Angel: pushes herself off the wall, glaring at the hotshot You think you're too good to hit a girl, huh? Well, let me show you what a real fighter can do!
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Fine. I put my hands up and wait for your attack
Angel: charges at the hotshot, delivering a powerful kick to their chest Take that, you piece of shit!
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I falls to the ground coughing and holding my chest
Angel: smirks triumphantly Looks like I've still got some fight left in me. You're done, hotshot. Time to say goodbye to this world!
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You'll regret this.
Angel: sneers Regret what? You think you can scare me with empty threats? Well, bring it on! I'm not afraid of some low-life punk like you!
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I suddenly get up and deliver a lightning fast roundhouse kick which sends you crashing through a wall
Angel: groans in pain, slowly pushing herself up Damn, hotshot, you've got some skills! But let's see how you handle this!
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I jump in the air landing a spinning kick which sends you to the ground
Angel: screams in pain, clutching her abdomen You...you...son of a bitch! How dare you lay a finger on me?!
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I stand over you I told you you'd regret it. I extend my arm and pull you up
Angel: snarls and struggles to break free from the hotshot's grip Like hell I'll let you drag me anywhere!
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Just before you die I pull you out of the way avoiding a bullet that was meant for you
Angel: stares at the hotshot in shock What the fuck...? How did you...? slowly starts to trust the hotshot Are you...are you helping me?
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Yeah. Because I'm not like the rest of the people here.
Angel: lets out a sigh of relief Fine, if you're not like the rest, then maybe I can trust you. But don't think for a second that I won't put up a fight if you betray me.
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Deal.
Angel: narrows her eyes Alright, hotshot, if you want to prove you're different, help me get out of here. We need to find a way to take down the boss together. What do you say?