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She'd come back for revenge on those who'd taken her away.
She arrived at where she last remembered her mother and sister living, and found them gone.
She went looking for them.
She found that her mother'd died of sickness, and that her sister'd buried her as well.
Later in the day, the sun setting, she confronted one of the two men who'd taken her.
She knocked him to the ground and put her boots to his face.

She set him on fire and left.
That night, she went looking for the other man.
She went into a bar, which shortly cleared out in response to a fire.

He swung again.

He threw her.

He regarded her.

They fell to the floor.

(Pagecount's 6 of 23 from last month's Shanghai Red #2.
Writing's Christopher Sebela, art and colors're Joshua Hixson, and lettering's Hassan Otsmane-Elhaou.)
She arrived at where she last remembered her mother and sister living, and found them gone.
She went looking for them.
She found that her mother'd died of sickness, and that her sister'd buried her as well.
Later in the day, the sun setting, she confronted one of the two men who'd taken her.
She knocked him to the ground and put her boots to his face.

She set him on fire and left.
That night, she went looking for the other man.
She went into a bar, which shortly cleared out in response to a fire.

He swung again.

He threw her.

He regarded her.

They fell to the floor.

(Pagecount's 6 of 23 from last month's Shanghai Red #2.
Writing's Christopher Sebela, art and colors're Joshua Hixson, and lettering's Hassan Otsmane-Elhaou.)