Shira felt that one do much more damage than a bruise. Her scowl turned up slightly in satisfaction. She flitted back slightly as the fist flew at her face, which lessened the blow though it was still enough to make her bleeding head spin with dizziness her vision darkening swiftly. She spiraled towards the ground like a downed plane before plummeting the last few feet, where she remained in a motionless heap.

HP: 0

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