Kiss & tell intro

Strike one. Eyes narrowed, lips draw tight. Strike two. Fists ball, nose wrinkles up in disgust. Strike three. OUT. Jezamine's fist smashes into the sucker's face, his fangs cracking with the sheer force of her blow. His eyes go wide and he reels back. She grins in triump and skips backwards. Bring it, she thought haughtily. He advances, lunging for her throat in anger. He leaps back in astonishment when he realises she's no longer there. In fact she's more than then ten feet away, dagger in hand. With one last vicious grin she throws the blazing blade, and before he has any time to process it or move, it's up to its hilt in his chest. Straight through his heart. K.O.