[The lines were far too blurred for Meth at this point. For her, this was delayed payback, but even she could admit that this was also play for her. Perhaps something more, depending on how things went.
It was with a tight smile, teeth grit, that she rolled up to her knees while he was still defending himself. She pushed him onto his back and sat on his chest quickly, placing one leg on either side of his body.
Then she just started punching him in the face. Her pace wasn't quick, but steady as she threw blow after blow.]
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It was with a tight smile, teeth grit, that she rolled up to her knees while he was still defending himself. She pushed him onto his back and sat on his chest quickly, placing one leg on either side of his body.
Then she just started punching him in the face. Her pace wasn't quick, but steady as she threw blow after blow.]