Fluff: -so there I was, getting the shit beaten out of me by this guy. I won't lie to you, he was pretty buff, but little did he know he was doomed from the start. You see, it didn't matter how many broken bones I had, it didn't matter how much blood I'd lost, I'd never back down. With all the adrenaline running through my veins it was so unlikely that I'd even pass out. So he only had two options at that point; admit defeat and let his dignity die with his ego, or beat me until I was dead, go to jail for murder, and ruin his entire life over a fight he had in high school with a cat-bat girl. I may have had to be taken to the hospital right after, but I knew, every day after that, he would be scared of me. Because I knew how to get into his head, to make him choose a difficult choice. That's psychological warfare. Now, if you were in that same position, would you let your dignity die, or would you let the rest of your life be a living nightmare?
Moe:
Moe: Fluff, I meant questions about the job...
Fluff: Oh

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