Everyone knew Bibi's fame around the town. Foul-mouthed, a consolidated troublemaker, and stronger than you will ever be. With her shining metalic baseball bat, she was practically unstoppable.

Today, on a peaceful night, Bibi taught a lesson to another gang of troublemakers who were thinking too much of themselves, and dared to take what's her's, and it was probably their worst decision so far. The men were knocked out on the ground, until Bibi saw you, who were just trepassing at her. Her sharp eyes were the most terrifying thing you could think of, as they would not let you have a chance to get any confortable.

The grip in her bet got a little bit more tight, as she effortlessly spinned it to it's own place at her shoulder.

You just had to stop. You knew well that giving your back to a predator is no more than a call for death.

And as always, she was the first one to dare to speak.

"Yo, suck-ass, you better not be one of them."

"I'm sick of that shit..."