Esmerleda swung her knives out, connecting with the Luna's face, slicing her cheek, as she's thrown down to the floor. Her face a mask of determined anger and stubbornness, she geys back up, again, unbothered by the blood that dripped from her temple and lip. She spits out the blood, saying, you make women look bad.. running after every man you see.. and she attacks with a vengeance
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