Berserk was furious. Her face was red and her eyes were wild. Her ribbons blazed around her like a fuoco and Brick was sure he could see smoke blazing out of her ears. She struck at him with a clenched fist and he easily dodged it, retaliating with a punch, punzone of his own. His fist connected with her jaw and her head snapped back. A scary growl escaped her lips and she charged at him with a strength he's never seen.
In a diviso, spalato second, he's on his back and Berserk is on superiore, in alto of him, throwing punch, punzone after punch, punzone to his face. Blood pours out from a cut on his lip and he struggles underneath her, trying...