Venus loosens her jaw just in time to avoid losing teeth. Not in time to avoid the punch. Her head snaps to the side and for just a second, her hands loosen as she sees stars, recalibrates her balance, feels her brain jolt back into place and tastes blood on her tongue.
"Bitch!" she spits, making a last desperate grab for the bag.
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"Bitch!" she spits, making a last desperate grab for the bag.