It wasn't as if Victoria felt like she needed to fight, truthfully knowing that the male could handle the entire crowd with a flick of the wrist, but at the same time she did need to fight. Every emotion Victoria felt connected to one thing, aggression. Yes. Even happiness would make her feel like a punch needed to be thrown, just as much as anger did.
As the creature grabbed a hold of the bag and the humans became quite fascinated with the floating creature, this was far from the weirdest thing she's ever seen and before he even proposed the options, Victoria took advantage of the distracted crowd and threw a punch at one of the manly looking woman. She was stocky like an American bulldog with a strong yet chubby jaw, blonde ratty looking hair and perhaps a hidden mustache? Nevertheless the blow threw her off guard and had her stumbling, no chance to recover as Victoria planted the flat of her boot against her chest with a hard thrust, causing her to fly into the tables- taking a few of the others down with her.
All focus was broken and now the people circled in, but Victoria didn't stop, those who tried to aim for her face only got the air as she ducked and uppercut into their guts, once she was standing in full form again, she'd spin and grab the arm of random throws, pull them close and with a free hand jab her finger nails into their eyes. Vicious, but necessary- right? Internally, the hellion smirked and a light purr began to rise.
Of course, the ultimate goal was to get to the door and that is what Victoria worked towards, however, with the lack of practice more and more began to pile up and they got their successful swings in, her nose bled and so did her lip. She could feel the bruising start to form and a bit of swelling, she licked at the blood and laughed. A rather large biker stood in front of her now, hesitant because she was a woman but also certain she wasn't normal so perhaps it could be 'fair game'. Ah, morals...
He took too long to decide and by the time he had, Victoria had already kicked her boot into his knee and reversed them, then to the same knee swiped it at the side and SNAP. Broken, now the 6'4 male (estimated) was down and her fingers wrapped around the back of his head bringing him down as she delivered multiple blows to his nose with her knees.
And just as she was sure she was near to killing the male, three others tackled her down. There was a light yelp of surprise, but then a malicious laugh as they all fell to the ground, tumbling around as she clawed her way to the surface. Of course, getting hit, but it only seemed to weakened them and strengthen her.... How could that be?
It only took a few seconds before Victoria was able to gather herself. After speaking so much, or what felt like so much, she ran out of breath... or was it that she ran out of f***s to give? Nevertheless, she was already on her way to the door after said speech. Only to glance back while clearing her throat when 'almighty Jack' had told Sebs and her to scat, in which case she was more than willing to do so. Licking her lips while Sebs slid past her, walking curiously backwards, eyes narrowed. What was he up to...?
It was as if he had read her mind, just seconds after the question piqued bags revealed themselves and flung up against the woman who, she assumed, were forced to please the man. Would they be punished for Sebs' doing? Would the girls even be able to keep the money? It didn't seem to matter; Once Sebs bolted, so did Victoria- with a slight laugh. Even if the girls didn't benefit from the prank, it did ruffle up Jack's feathers and that was... some what humorous. Though, Victoria wouldn't let it show stuffing the smirk away for a later memory to laugh at when she was alone.
Busting through the doors and back onto the bar floor, she glanced left and right. It seems as if their time away had given the enemies time to gather forces because not one person looked pleased to see them- alive. Did they think Sebs would walk into his own death? Did they choose to challenge him, all vs. one? Now- that wouldn't be fair at all.
"Hmmm... seems like we got choices here... "
How long has it been since Victoria found herself in a bind? How powerful was Sebs' magic?
How far will this get?
Ah, so many questions such little time as the people - both of men and woman - began to circle in.