Her Fight Starts Not Ends..

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Yes, she will fight-perhaps not for herself, but for other girls; she cannot let other girls go through what she has.

She swings the rod in the air and prepares to fight while thinking about all of this. When the monsters attack her, she throws her iron rod at them, striking one in the head. Her blow was so powerful that his head splattered.

His lifeless body had fallen flat on the asphalt flooring; his blood was all over her face, her clothes, and even the rod.

His lifeless body had fallen flat on the asphalt flooring; his blood was all over her face, her clothes, and even the rod

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The other three, who were about to attack her, stood paralyzed, afraid, and stunned.

One of the boys cried out, "You witch, you killed our friend."

"Yes, and now it's your turn," she replied with the same vigor.

They weren't prepared for another attack yet, so she took a risk and went for the one who was the furthest away from the other two.

striking him on the nose and then the mouth twice in a row, leaving him with a distorted visage.

He collapsed on the ground, weeping and dying the painful death he deserved, and she swung the blood-soaked iron rod with full force as she turned around.

Hits one of the other two who were left alive, as they were trying to attack her while she was killing the second boy.

Shouts were heard once more, but this time from the culprits rather than the victim.

The 3rd man collapsed on the street. His companion (4th) was still standing there, and he(4th) was the last one left.

In front of him were three of his friends: one was dead, the second was about to die, and the third still had breath but was unconscious.

This scared him, but what scared him more was the insight that he'd be the next person to die at her hands.

He then turned to face the woman in front of him. She was smirking at him, which exacerbated his terror. He was now hoping for someone to save him and get him out of this horrible position.

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