“G, trust me, I’m prepared for whatever you got,” she says with a fierce grin. “I’m no stranger to opponents outside my weight class. It’s like that sayin’, ‘the bigger they are, the harder they fall’? If you doubt what I’m ready for or what I can handle then believe me, you’re gonna fall, and fall hard.” She’s talking big, and she can back it up, but mostly she’s just getting hyped up for... whatever this ends up being.

She taps the side of her head. “Soon as this bandage comes off and we get some downtime, your ass is grass.” And she’s gonna mow it.