In response to giving a name, Erika unsheathed the bowie knife and charged at Elita again, slashing the deadly blade wildly in front of her while quickly closing the distance between herself and her opponent. Such anger and fury that had been built up inside her just seemed to flow out like a raging rapid; her mind full of hatred and dark thoughts. Unfortunately. this hatred and fury was blinding her from everything and everyone around her, save for Elita.<br/><br/>/<span style="font-style: italic">They will pay. They will all pay for this.</span>/ Erika had always enjoyed that feeling of adrenaline mixed with rage rushing through her when fighting back. To keep that feeling, she would pick fights at school almost every day, unless she was suspended. Right now, she was enjoying this fight, welcoming whatever pain her opponent gave her.<br/><br/>It fueled her to keep fighting.