[Well, fuck. Now she's injured and embarrassed. She was hoping to at least get out of this with some pride intact - but no, now she's not even the one who gets to take these guys out.]
[Wiping her bloody hand on her jacket, Bethan curses under her breath and jumps back into the fray, tackling one man from behind as he turns to face the new threat. Her arm locks around his throat, and over his shoulder, she glares at the intruder.]
I got this. Keep walking.
[She very clearly does not got this, she's bleeding all over the guy she's chokeholding.]
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[Wiping her bloody hand on her jacket, Bethan curses under her breath and jumps back into the fray, tackling one man from behind as he turns to face the new threat. Her arm locks around his throat, and over his shoulder, she glares at the intruder.]
I got this. Keep walking.
[She very clearly does not got this, she's bleeding all over the guy she's chokeholding.]