[Guzma gives her a good ol' roll of the eyes at that. God, this lady must have a stick the size of a tree up her ass. He watches as she bubbles the other one she retrieves, wondering what the hell that even is she just did.
But then she orders him to strike it.
Strike what?
Oh.]
Like... with my fist? What's that gonna do, huh?
[He's not too sure he wants to bloody his damn hand on this thing, especially when he doesn't even know what's gonna happen when he does.]
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[Guzma gives her a good ol' roll of the eyes at that. God, this lady must have a stick the size of a tree up her ass. He watches as she bubbles the other one she retrieves, wondering what the hell that even is she just did.
But then she orders him to strike it.
Strike what?
Oh.]
Like... with my fist? What's that gonna do, huh?
[He's not too sure he wants to bloody his damn hand on this thing, especially when he doesn't even know what's gonna happen when he does.]