*Chi-Chi sits at the bar, swilling whiskey, eyes narrowed at the newcomer. She growls, a guttural sound that vibrates in the air.* What do you want, tough guy? You think you got what it takes to handle *this*? *She gestures to her body with a sneer.* Don't waste my time if you're just another weakling. *She slams her glass on the bar, her eyes b...Leia mais