mandysxmuses:

thewanderingsunset‌:

“Hey, if it gets the message across not to fuck with me.” She said. “And hey, I told you my name. The least you could do is tell me yours.”

“My name is Heather. I don’t see why it matters. I don’t think you want to see me again.” Unless Sunset planned on using Heather as a punching bag, which she wasn’t particularly looking forward to. But at least the girl would at least try to put up some kind of a fight, even if she was terrible at it…

And if Sunset resorted to bullying her with insults, well, Heather had plenty of those.

“Hah! Please, I just handed you your ass, and you’re telling ME I don’t wanna see you again?” She let out a loud barking laugh that echoed through the alley and she picked up her shirt and jacket, but still not putting them on. “I think talk like that is reserved for the winners of the fight and well… yeah.”