'Okay there are two options laid out in front of you bubble tits: we can either fight and be left for dead on this fucking island or you can join my crew and help me commandeer that ship. Where I'm going, you'll never be low on faces to punch in. It's your choice.'
'Where I'm going, you'll never be low on faces to punch in.'
'You'll never be low on faces to punch in.'
'Faces to punch in.'
The words echoed in her mind and Shauna stood still, unmoving as Roma boarded the ship and the sound of fighting filled her ears. Closing her eyes, a devilish grin made its way onto her face as she ran forward. Quickly approaching the ship, she leaped forward and caught the anchor, using it to climb aboard. Pulling herself over the side, she quickly noticed the marines seemed to be preoccupied with Roma to the point they didn't notice her.
Until it was too late of course.
Shauna's movements were fluid, her hits precise and brutal as she assaulted the marines who had only just begun to notice her. Every time her fists connected with a body and she felt the breaking of bone, she felt a wave of satisfaction. Yeah, this was why she was alive. As she punched her way through marine after marine, she seemed to ignore the blows they landed. She managed to avoid any bullets, but cuts had slowly began to show on her arms and body. It hurt, but it only seemed to serve as fuel for her fury.
Sidestepping a slash, her fist collided with the neck of a marine as she watched as it bent at a strange angle. Yeah, that guy wasn't getting up any time soon. Turning, she readied herself when she saw a larger man stalking towards her. He was a brute - big and burly with muscles that seemed to be about as big as her entire body.
A challenge.
Her grin widened as she rushed forward, hands balled up into fists. Slamming her foot on the floor, she swung her right fist forward with all of her force behind it. The situation was quite laughable - a scrawny girl was trying to punch a man that seemed to be the equivalent of a brick wall. The moment the marine saw what the girl was going for, he reared his fist back and swung forward to mirror her attack. The instant their fists collided, Shauna's grin turned into a malicious smile.
"Hey, you understand, don't you...? Just how much you fucked up." She whispered quietly as they both went still, her eyes staring into his. Tilting her head to the side, she could see the skin of his arm ripple. Then she could feel the bones in his fist breaking. Then she saw his shoulder dislocate while the bones in his forearm seemed to break through the skin.
"Get bodied." She said, venom lacing her words as she brought her left arm around for an uppercut, her fist burying itself in the man's stomach as he was lifted off the ground. Stepping back, she watched the marine fall to the ground.
"Alright, who's next?" She inquired, looking around casually, her fists ready to ruin some more peoples' day.