A sudden chill enveloped Flare the moment she saw the man's smile and the dangerous glint in his eyes. Her intuition screamed danger, forcing her to make quick decisions without giving the consequences a single thought. Kicking the floor, she crossed the distance between them and pulled her fist back. The man's eyes widened and he tried to jump away, but it was too late. The hero's fist dove deep into his stomach, sending a violent tremor through his body. His cheeks bulged, the air almost knocked out of him, but he held it in even as he went flying into one of the walls.
Watching him drop to the floor, Flare couldn't help but grimace. She tried to hold back a little, afraid to kill him by accident, but she still had to make him vomit that capsule one way or another.
