Pruna frowned as Harley spoke, anger rising quickly as she pointed out that she still hadn't won, and Sandy still hadn't won. She followed Harley's movements, fists clenching by her side.

The other woman's words were enough to make her completely lose it, Pruna had never been good at being taunted. She leaped towards them, knife in hand, planning to take all their eyes and their tongues as well.