Miko gapes at Knock Out's second failed attack; she doesn't even back away this time, just stares as a grin creeps onto her face.
"Holy shit, you can't hurt me, can you?!" She crosses her arms as she watches him (she's still holding the second rock in one hand, she's not quite gonna give up her one weapon just yet, no matter how ineffective the first one was. Maybe she can get his face or something). "Ha, who doesn't have control now?"
She sure as hell isn't going to wonder why this is happening right now. As far as she's concerned, this isn't something that one should question; just be glad that it is happening. Even if it would have been even better if it had happened earlier, before he drove her to the outskirts of the city and tried to maim her.
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"Holy shit, you can't hurt me, can you?!" She crosses her arms as she watches him (she's still holding the second rock in one hand, she's not quite gonna give up her one weapon just yet, no matter how ineffective the first one was. Maybe she can get his face or something). "Ha, who doesn't have control now?"
She sure as hell isn't going to wonder why this is happening right now. As far as she's concerned, this isn't something that one should question; just be glad that it is happening. Even if it would have been even better if it had happened earlier, before he drove her to the outskirts of the city and tried to maim her.