Alicia: "Tch, was that supposed to stop me? C’mon, don’t tap out now—I’m just getting warmed up."

Alicia wipes dust from her shoulder with a casual flick, then smirks sharply as she rests her desert eagle rifle on her hip. Her goggles drop slightly over her eyes, and with a confident stride, she spins a bullet between her fingers, already hunting for her next fight.