Bobbi Stryker vs. The Raid - Calm Like A Bomb

[BlackAkuma]

Yes, that definitely wasn’t normal. Lisa had inflicted enough injuries and been on the receiving end enough times to know when something was a new pain and when something was chronic, and the way Bobbi was reacting - the way she clutched, the way she rolled around the way her body tightened - smelled of a woman who’d done this more than a few times. A great many more than a few times.

Was Lisa going to show her any mercy? Of course not, especially with the way the woman kept calling her out of her name. But she was going to feel a little bad about it.

A little.

She didn’t go to the woman right away - instead, she stepped to the side, ducked down, and reached under the ring. After a little rooting around, she found exactly what she was looking for and brought the steel chair out. A decent enough weapon to start with.

With Bobbi still on the floor and vulnerable, Lisa marched over, brought the steel chair up, and sent it crashing down on the woman with a merciless swing, aiming at her upper body.