Author's point of view...
Looking around, he flung his stick toward Thea with all his might, but she caught it mid-air, jumped down from the fence, and used that same stick to knock him out with one swift strike.
"Oh...I didn't see it properly..." Thea said, landing on the ground. Dave's jaw dropped.
Isn't she a girl? How did she jump from a wall so high?
The gang froze, stunned by her speed and ferocity. Thea, who looked anything but active, moved with a nimble grace, dodging attacks and striking back with precision. It looked as if they weren't fighting but a director had given them all these roles to play along and Thea knew all their moves in advance.
Each swing hit its mark, leaving her opponents writhing in pain. She knew exactly where to strike to cause the most agony.
"Agh...! I didn't mean it" Every time she moved the stick in her hands, it would beat someone deliberately but she never failed to show her innocence.
The thugs were outraged. How could they get
