“Meet me in 15 minutes at Dennys if you want an ass kicking”
“How bad of an ass kicking are we talking?”
“You go home in pieces”
“And if I somehow hold my own?”
“…Two pieces.”
Sunset rubbed her chin in thought. “You gonna use that badass sword or is it fist to fist?”
“Depends. You got a sword too?”
“Nope. Just these, unfortunately.” Sunset said, cracking her left knuckle.