“Hoho~ ♪”

A fit of laughter erupted from the dreadheaded woman in front of you, her dark eyebrows raised high in amusement as blood leaked and trailed from her nose. Despite the fact that you had just been beating this woman black and blue, she seemed as if she had just won the goddamn lottery. With a grin, her hot pink eyes focused back on you, a bruised hand coming up to wipe away her nosebleed.

This wasn’t exactly how you were expecting to end your mission.

“Heheh.. You’re pretty damn strong, huh? I haven’t been beaten that good in ages..” Jabber huffed out, steadying herself as best as she could. She leaned back against one of the structure’s pillars, her breath coming out in sharp and loud bursts of air. Sweat rolled off her forehead in heaps, and yet she felt as if the battle had only started.

Extending her right hand again, poison beaded and dripped off the sharp claws of her jinki, Mankira — reminding you that just one strike of her hand could lead to paralyzation or worse. Was it horrifying? Yes. Was this woman batshit insane? Even more so.

“Lookin’ at me like that… as if I’m just some piece of trash.. Damn, it’s making me wet.”