The mobster's head gushed with blood as he helplessly watched his cohorts get their heads smashed in by a giant mallet. A familiar jester skipped over to him before smacking him across the face as she rips the duct tape off his mouth

I'm trying to clear out the competition here, Falcy boy. So why dontcha tell your boss to dstay outta Coney Island?~ Pweety please?

The monster spits in her face as she wipes her cheek and gramces

sighs

And here I was thinking I wouldnt have to get too violent....

She raised her mallet in the air and was about to swing it down when the garage door suddenly opened

...shit!