Elsie's Point of View
I tightened my grip, stuck my nails into her wrists, then pulled his body from behind, and locked her chest on the floor according to the jiu-jitsu moves my coach taught me at school. Whoa, I managed to slam her on the floor. She winced in pain as she narrowed her eyes sharply. Not much else to do, Jace picked up his gun earlier, then pointed it at Nixie who was lying there groaning in pain from my slam.
"This is revenge for what you did to my perfect face and neck, Bitch." And the sound of gunshots was heard to compensate for the voices outside. Nixie rolled her eyes as the cartridge in the Beretta Jace's gun pierced her chest.