The group in front of Abigail was an eclectic mix of eight or nine anthro animals, all different breeds, sizes and genders, ranging from a small, female poodle with an eye patch to a large, male pig who really just looked bored with everything. All of them, however, were wearing skin-tight black outfits with a large green emblem on the front, depicting a dragon skull over a nuclear hazard symbol, the emblem of the Atomic Dragon.
"Well, lookie what we got here. Looks like the brat that's been getting in the boss's way showed up, just in time for an ass kickin'!" The poodle said, spitting on the ground and cracking her knuckles. A few of the gang members snickered, while the poodle, who was even shorter than Abigail, sauntered up to her, glaring. "You don't look nuffin' too tough. An' all your fancy armour can't beat my feet!" She kicked off her shoes, and instantly a rank, cheesy smell filled the air, making Abigail and most of the villains stagger back in disgust. Instantly the hero activated the oxygen tank in her mask to overcome the stink, but in her brief second of distress, the poodle had charged forwards and spun around, delivering a powerful kick to Abigail's chest... which did absolutely nothing. The poodle blinked in surprise, but before she could react, the knight's sword hit her straight in the side, electrocuting her. The poodle squealed and spasmed as the charge flowed through her muscles, before being thrown aside and crashing into a nearby dumpster, her fur sizzling and standing on end.
"I suggest you all surrender and come peacefully." Abigail said, holding her sword at the ready and glaring at the thugs. The rest of the gang members glanced at each other, then picked up their bats and chains and charged at her.
The next five minutes were a blur as Abigail ducked and dodged through the fray, sweeping under blows and blocking attacks, and slashing her own sword all throughout it, vanquishing villains left, right and center. At one point, the massive pig managed to grab her behind in a headlock and shoved her face into the ass of a skunk thug, but before the skunk could deliver her noxious spray at point-blank, Abigail activated her jetpack, blasting skywards out of the pig's grip, before crashing back down and slashing at them both, shocking them unconscious. Soon enough, all the thugs lay unconscious at her feet, and Abigail stood panting, catching her breath.
"Ugh! Why are all the villains in this city so disgusting!" She sighed and shook her head, then looked around, considering what to do next...
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