War's P.O.V.
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Damn, I almost wish Gnarly had come to get us sooner. By the time Trouble and I made it to the bar, it was pure chaos. Brothers were either drunk and shouting "chick-fight", staring with wide eyes, or trying to get them to stop. It was actually only Nash and Ty that were trying to pull Sabel away. She wasn't having it though.
There I stood, taking all of it in. Sabel had Kitty by her hair when we walked in, bashing the bunny's face onto a table. From the looks of things, I think Sabel might have dragged the poor girl around the bar. There wasn't a scratch on Sabel either. Kitty was sobbing, calling Sabel names, and gripping the hand that had her hair.
And what was Sabel doing while bashing Kitty's head in?
Laughing.
The girl was fu.c
