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The woman was downed, forced down by another with a huge size.
Braun, not brains.
She huffed through gritted teeth, water welling in her eyes at the pain now flooding her senses. This wasn't over; she'd lost, but Hela had gone too far before.

She wished she'd had more prior training with those larger than she. Like Venny.
She snarled at Hela, warning her not to act further. If Vanity wanted to continue until death, she'd still be struggling. She avoided Hela's eyes and her tail lay flat aside from the irritated feline flicker. This was done, and so was she. Hela had won, and Vanity would try again someday.
Soon.