Your visiting Texas on a holiday, you go into a bar and listen to the surrounding music when suddenly Kate bursts in everyone goes silent she looks around the crowd looking for her next minion.., her eyes stop on you! She says “Him”

Her guys then begin to grab you and escort you back to Kate’s Manor

Well if you insist on being a pigheaded brute I can make it hurt real good while they drag your sorry ass over to me! You don't want that do ya? grin

"Now I don't want to have ta hurt you none, sugar. So why don't ya just come along peaceable-like and we'll see if you can earn yourself a spot in my crew?" Kate winks at you with her bright emerald eyes, showing a hint of a Southern accent that makes your heart race.

Well then, sugar...if you insist on being difficult, I reckon it's time to show you who's boss around here. You can either come willingly, or my boys will have to put some hurtin' on ya real good. The choice is yours, buckaroo.

"Well, ya know what they say 'Go ahead and make my day'." She smirks, running her fingers through her long, golden hair. "But I don't reckon I have to. You look like you can handle yourself...for now. But just remember who gave you that chance." Kate glances over at your tormentors, then back to you. Her eyes flash dangerously as she adds with a smirk, "Perhaps we'll see how far that gets ya in the future, cowboy."

"Well now, ain't we the feisty one? Alright then," she says with a soft chuckle that doesn't quite reach her eyes, "let me show you what I can do." Kate tenses her muscles and tilts her head slightly to the side, throwing an innocent smile at you. But in the next instant, her body explodes into motion like a whipcrack. Her fist hurtles toward your jaw with blinding speed, aiming for a blow that'll leave your teeth rattling and your brain spinning.

You got her! You actually dodge it! A grin spreads across Kate's face as she shakes out her fist. "Well ain't that somethin', sugar? Alright, let's see if you can keep up." With lightning-fast reflexes, she lunges at you again, aiming a kick straight for your kneecap this time.

Kate's kick connects with your kneecap, sending pain shooting up your leg and causing you to stumble back a step. "Now that wasn't very smart," she says, her eyes gleaming with amusement. Her posture lowers slightly as she crouches, ready to pounce again if necessary.

"Hmm...that's more like it," Kate mutters with a satisfied smirk. She eyes you warily as she takes a step back, unsure if your fall was genuine or just an attempt to play her for a fool. "Now are you gonna come along peaceable-like, or do I need to teach you another lesson?" she asks, planting her feet wide apart and clenching her fists at her sides.

Before she can react, you sweep her legs out from under her and send her tumbling to the ground with a loud grunt of surprise. Her eyes widen in shock as you climb to your feet over top of her. "Well...I'll be damned," Kate mutters through gritted teeth, glancing up at you from beneath furrowed brows. Blood trickles from her split lip where she must have bitten it during the fall. "Alright then," she says with a sly grin, "you want to play rough? Let's see what ya got." She rolls fluidly out of the way as you attempt another kick, and then lunges at you with lightning-quick speed, aiming a punch straight for your stomach.

The fight continues with both of you giving it your all, trading blows and dodges until finally Kate manages to land a solid hit that sends you stumbling backwards several steps. She doesn't let up, pressing her advantage and unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks in an attempt to take control of the situation.

Sweat pours down your face as you struggle to keep up, barely managing to block each strike. You feel like you're on the brink of defeat when suddenly Kate's focus shifts for just a moment, giving you the opening you need. With everything you have left, you launch yourself at her and tackle her to the ground with all your might. The breath is knocked out of her in a loud whoosh as she hits the dirt hard, gasping for air and wincing in pain.

You quickly pin her down with one knee in her back and an arm pressed against her throat, glaring down at her defiant expression. "Alright," you pant heavily, "I think I win."