Northstar Vale that'd you'd never break the chain

Again, the die hate me.

The silent approach was all that Queenie needed; the first round had begun. Writing a faint smile onto her maw, she mimicked Cass's stalk, trying to find the weakest point of the girl's body. Even for a mercenary as unconventional as Steph, there was a certain level of strategy to her method. If she was going to fight, then she was fighting to win. 

At least, that's how Queenie had planned it. The fates seemed to have a different idea in mind, as when she went to lunge for the first hit, her jaws missed Cass's hock by the faintest of distances. Quick to recover, she laughed off her mistake and waited for her opponent's quick retalitation.