"You're done, Juri!" Chun Li told the now sweating Juri.
"Aaaaaaah!" A flurry of kicks hit Juri's forearms.
"Y-You piece of!" Chun Li kept the kicks coming until Juri's arms limped to her side out of pain.
"You can't escape now!" Chun Li delivered a heel directly to the unprotected side of Juri's face sending her flying into the air and harshly onto the ground.
Chun Li looked over to the cowering little boy who hasn't left the scene like the others in the area.
Chun Li pulled out a $20 out of her pocket "Thanks for cheering me on from the sidelines... here take this and get something nice for you and your Mom."
"T-Thank you, ma'am!" The child started crying again.
"No problem, your mom's going to be worried sick about you if you don't hurry on up. Go ahead... and be careful!" The little boy left running in the distance.
The warm smile left Chun Li's face as she turned around, her attention now again on Juri who was still down with legs wide open.
"...Now what to do with... this?" Chun Li mumbled to herself.
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