บท 200: Let's kick some balls

Mia was a woman of a few words. 

Before anyone could as much as respond to her words, she approached the nearest of her enemies. 

"DIE!" he shouted the same phrase as everyone else, clearly trying to use his mental state to improve the force of the punch. 

Mia didn't bother dodging at all. She simply took a step to the side, getting away from the path of the man's fist. 

"Unlucky," she muttered, staring down at the man with clear sympathy. 

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" the man shouted, throwing another punch, this time with his left first. 

"Woah, that's an improvement," Mia whispered before letting out a small whistle. 

Just like before, she stepped to the side, allowing the man's fist to brush past her robes. 

"Now, it's my turn," she said, reaching out and grabbing the man by his clothes.