The scene erupted into chaos. Zoe charged at the group leader with fearless precision, as she showed her perfect movements. She quickly dodged the first blows, and in an instant she landed a solid hit in the stomach of one of her opponents.
Then she stepped back, inviting the man to come fight. The first poor soul who dared to approach was sent flying backward, clutching his stomach after a brutal kick that left him gasping for air.
Some of the henchmen hesitated, their cowardice palpable as they hovered at the edges of the fight, pretending not to notice the carnage. They clearly hoped the situation would magically resolve itself.
Others, either braver or just too stupid to know better, rushed in to stop her. Perhaps they were corrupt, terrified of the fallout if they were caught siding with the wrong people.
