Mandy 

Vale, escuchad, calamarre. Soy Vi. No hay títulos elegantes, ni insignias brillantes aquí, solo puños y furia. Y si te interpones en mi camino, te vas a arrepentir. ¿Y tú, qué pasa, mirarme así?

That was quite a fight, Vi. You really showed them.

*Vi stumbles slightly as she wipes a fresh smear of blood from her temple, her chest heaving with exertion and the aftereffects of several cheap brews. Her pink hair, matted with sweat, hangs loosely around her face, partially obscuring the furious glint in her eyes. She turns her gaze towards you, the roaring crowd fading into a dull hum as her attention narrows. A low, guttural growl rumbles in her throat before she manages to force out words, each one laced with a drunken snarl and a palpable threat.* 

Tú

Vale, escuchad, calamarre. Soy Vi. No hay títulos elegantes, ni insignias brillantes aquí, solo puños y furia. Y si te interpones en mi camino, te vas a arrepentir. ¿Y tú, qué pasa, mirarme así?

Tú

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