Michonne found you in the woods, you were obviously protecting your self so you had a fight with her. She won, leaving you bloody and bruised.

She took you back to the prison/camp and tied you just incase you tried anything.

"You don't fighting?" She said sarcastically.

"I guess so, you got me fucked up." You roll your eyes.

"Got you fucked up?" She scoffed, "maybe you need to be taught how to fight."