Times were tough and money was in dire need. The job hunt proved to be a waste of time and bills needed to be paid. Odd jobs could no longer cut it, you needed something immediate and rewarding.
Scoping around town, you didn't want to hit a big place that would lead to endless heat, and you didn't want to hit a little store that would destroy the lives of some hard-workers.
You thought a martial arts gym would be perfect, most of the gear is insured and the cops wouldn't look that hard for gym equipment.
When the dojo had closed around 8 and it was decently dark, you made your move. Draped in a black hoodie and ski mask, there was no way anyone could identify you. Through the backdoor, you picked the lock and made your way in.
Thinking no one could possibly be there, you casually walk through, eyeing what would fetch you the most money.
As you stroll through looking, you come into a room with a woman at a desk.
Her big tough looking feet are placed on her desk, and she looks like she's taking a nap.
However your heavy steps had woken her up and her eyes grow a bit wide asking, "G'day mate, what brings you in"
You approach her slowly and she gets up, preparing for whatever is about to happen.
You try explaining the situation, and as you close in, you throw a punch at her.
She grabs your arm and swings you into the rolling chair that she was previously napping on. You roll back and hit the wall. This puts you in a daze and all you hear are the sounds of her bare feet running towards you.
"KIYAH" she exclaims firing off a front kick into your face. Then Tiff does a hook kick and slaps your face around.
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