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PJ: Oh really now? This is how you wanna go, anons? First you stab me and now you wanna fight me? Alright, bitch, but don’t say I didn’t warn y-
Para throws a clean punch that lands square on the anon’s jaw.
PJ: ... or, uh, Para can do that? Yikes, wow, um.
Green steps away and looks to her.
PJ: ...Why?
DF: I mean, they were threatening me too, so, you know... Direct action?
PJ: ...God damn, woman.













