"Stop this. It's not funny."
"(Laughs) Oh, but it is. Any last words?" Said Susan as she clicked on the gun.
"Very well then, if you must kill me, let's do it the old-fashioned way. Hand-to-hand combat. No weapons." Bishop was already out of options so he had to pay all his cards bare.
"Okay. No weapons." After agreeing to Bishop's request, Susan throws away her gun and stretches her arms and legs waiting for Bishop to make his move.
Seeing that Susan had agreed to his request, Bishop smiled, thinking he had fooled her, and after prepping himself, he rushed in with great speed to finish off Susan.
The fight between the two assassins was more of a hit-and-dodge kind of brawl. Bishop who was the one throwing the punches, gave it his all trying to get a perfect hit on his opponent.
As for Susan, all she did was laugh and dodge making her opponent more fierce and aggressive. After minutes of tangling around with each other, Bishop finally lands a good punch on
Susan's jaw, but unfortunately, it was all in vain. Any ordinary person would have felt that punch, but not Susan; instead of moaning in pain, she stood defiantly, mocking her opponent's efforts.
"(Laughs) Oh man! Is that it? You punch like a bitch. I thought you were a man. What a disappointment." She mocked Bishop.
"Keep talking, you lunatic. Stop dodging my punches and fight." Bishop grunted with frustration.
Immediately she heard the word 'lunatic,' Susan's face changed into a mean and intimidating one; she gave a wicked smile and then folded her knuckles tightly.
"You want me to get serious? Bring on the heat punk." Within a blink of an eye, Susan charges toward Bishop with great speed, and before he can make a move, She swiftly slips behind him and wraps her arms around his waist, hitting him hard with a German Suplex.
Bruised and injured, Bishop moans painfully on the ground but manages to get back on his feet. He immediately retaliates and tries to make Susan pay, but the odds are stacked against him.
As soon as Bishop tries to grab Susan, she dodges him, trying to go for another suplex, but he quickly steps back to avoid that from happening unfortunately for him, the sly vixen surprises him with a quick punch to the stomach and a powerful uppercut to his jaw.
The impact knocked down Bishop and he had also lost a couple of his teeth in the process. Before he could make his next move, Susan pins him down with a hard knee in his midsection and proceeds to batter his face with a series of punches.
Within minutes, the outcome of the fight was decided and Susan was the one who had emerged victorious. Standing over her battered opponent, Susan whistles excitedly and steps on his chest hard with joy on her face. "The winner of this match! Susan, AKA Queen. (Laughs)"
Bishop's voice came labored as he moaned painfully.
"Excuse me! Were you saying something? Speak up I can't hear you." At that moment, Susan reaches down and picks up Bishop with one hand, grabbing hold of his neck. She stares at his bloodied face and begins to laugh hysterically. Infuriated by the condition he is in, Bishop spits on Susan's face, staining it with his blood. Unfortunately for him, his actions lead to a more dire consequence.
"You Bastard! You've spoiled my beautiful face. Do you know how much time I spent to look this good?" Said Susan. "Don't worry. I'll make things quick for you so that you can keep a seat for me. Toodles."
Suddenly, Susan lets go of Bishop and then quickly sends him flying with a mean swift kick to the chest; as soon as he crashes on the cold street, Susan pulls out another gun from
her waist and then walks casually towards Bishop singing a nursery rhyme but with a little twist.
"Susan, Susan, have you any bullets? Yes I, Yes I, one cartridge full. One for Rook, and one for the Knight. And one for the Bishop that got his ass whooped."
Standing above Bishop with a cruel smile and a wild look in her eyes, Susan finally pulled the trigger, shooting down at her teammate. She laughed wickedly as she continued to fire the gun nonstop. After firing 12 rounds of bullets, the cartridge was empty and the bloody massacre was finally over.
Seeing that her work was done, Susan continued to laugh hysterically under the bright moonlight. As soon as she was done, she gathered all three bodies of her dead teammates inside the car she came in and then lit the car on fire.
Standing from a safe distance, Susan watched as the bodies of her teammates burnt to a crisp inside the flame; the car soon exploded to smithereens, giving out a loud bang in the process.
"Awwwn! What a lovely sight! It's a shame Levi isn't here to see this. By the way, I hope he comes tomorrow for my therapy session, I can't wait to tell him all about this (Laughs)"
Before Susan could take her leave, A police car pulled in at the scene, and as soon as the car parked, three policemen came down from the car and approached Susan.