Crushes sedan

Ryn didn’t answer. She intended to demonstrate what she was. With her hands.
He lunged and Ryn caught him. She tossed him over her shoulder and folded him in the front of a sedan. He pushed out from the metal cavity and Ryn met him with her fists, because her claws would have killed host and asura alike. She painted him with concussive blows. Side of the neck. Ribs, ribs, thigh. He tried a kick. She broke the femur. No more kicks, she decided.


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