"Oh, uh, yeah, it's- shit," Ribbon said, as more cops had arrived and drawn guns on her. Goddamn it, elbowing police-officers into unconsciousness in broad daylight was a nasty habit she was going to have to break.
Ribbon was pretty good at close-quarters combat, so long as she could get one good shot in - against a real scrapper she didn't stand a chance, as she was small and unathletic and only really knew one attack - but when it came to guys with guns she really didn't stand a chance. Someone was going to have to bail her out of this one, and then the gang were going to have to split town, sharpish.
Ribbon was pretty good at close-quarters combat, so long as she could get one good shot in - against a real scrapper she didn't stand a chance, as she was small and unathletic and only really knew one attack - but when it came to guys with guns she really didn't stand a chance. Someone was going to have to bail her out of this one, and then the gang were going to have to split town, sharpish.