Having her attacks blocked with such ease twice in a row, Iyas didn't have time to be surprised. She took a bow and arrow out of the quiver, created some distance, and prepared for her next attack.
Kiwi charged at her rapidly, swinging a heavy punch, but Iyas dodged the attack with a sidestep.
Unbeknownst to her, another broad-shouldered man named Walnut followed up with a hook punch aimed at Iyas's chin.
Iyas leaned back, narrowly avoiding the punch as it grazed past her nose.
The force of Walnut's punch, however, whipped off her hood, revealing her face.
A member blocking the alleyway couldn't help but whistle,
"She's quite the looker. Someone who can hold a big shot's grudge sure is different, to have such a beauty following them. I wonder, later, if I can get a feel and satisfy my hands."
No sooner had these lecherous thoughts left the member's mouth than Iyas fired another arrow.
