Too slowly

Ava had about enough time to realize she was much drunker than she originally believed before the thug’s fist crashed into the side of her head. Ava was a tough agent who regularly fights mercs, terrorists, and spies but even so she wasn’t superhuman. The world seemed to spin as she staggered and fell to the side against the alley wall. The agent tried to stabilize herself and her vision but everything seemed to be swirling. Never the less she pushed off the wall and tried to assume her fighting stance but an open palmed slap sent Ava to her knees. She looked up at the man above her who was clearly enjoying this as he talked down to her again.

“Yeah that’s right. Should have just minded your own business. But you had to play hero just to save some other ho.” The man sneered from above her.

Ava tried to stand up but she was too woozy after those brutal hits and the alcohol. Looking past the first thug, she was the other in the process of groping the woman she came to save. The pair were squirming together, the woman crying out and trying to fend off the much stronger man. But it was clear that wasn’t going to happen without help.

“Alright Wonder Woman.”

Ava turned back to the thug above her.

“Time to become my little bitch.” He said as he reached down for our agent.