Propose a stalemate

Out of the pain you are able to formulate some words.
“We’re both gonna get knocked out at this rate so let’s cut the crap.”
“What do you mean bitch boy?” Heather says while gritting her teeth.
“Let’s let go on three and settle this.”
Heather gives some thought to this.
“You’re just gonna hold on you liar!” she says.
“Do you think I wanna stay hurting like this you dumb bitch?”
There is a pause of silence again where you can hear distant of mostly moans of girls getting their cunts busted inward and guys getting their balls popped.
“Fine... you countdown.” Heather says.
You start the countdown.
“Three...
Two...
One...”