[A normal person, when hit full-on by one of Gren's punches, even when he was in glamour, would have the good sense to go down and stay there, probably because they'd be unconscious and possibly bleeding into their brain at the time. Lilith, as Gren has just found out the hard way, is definitely not normal and can apparently take a hit really well for a woman who looks like she's built out of toothpicks and blue finger paint.]
[Huh. Gren really didn't expect his whole stronger-than-you-look schtick to come back at him.]
[When she hits him back, there's some glowy bullshit going on there and he doesn't know what it is, but it's bad-- and he stumbles back, head spinning. He has to grab the wall of the alley to keep himself from falling over, then shakes his head to clear it.]
That fuckin' hurt.
[So, note to self: don't let the bitch do the glowy thing, it hurts. Though he has this feeling that she won't be able to do that with, say, her arm in three pieces, so who wants to grapple?]
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[Huh. Gren really didn't expect his whole stronger-than-you-look schtick to come back at him.]
[When she hits him back, there's some glowy bullshit going on there and he doesn't know what it is, but it's bad-- and he stumbles back, head spinning. He has to grab the wall of the alley to keep himself from falling over, then shakes his head to clear it.]
That fuckin' hurt.
[So, note to self: don't let the bitch do the glowy thing, it hurts. Though he has this feeling that she won't be able to do that with, say, her arm in three pieces, so who wants to grapple?]
[Gren does.]