Peggerty pressed her advantage then hoping to get the man on the floor. She dropped the accent then. Wondering if he would recognise her now. “Bet that shocked you…filthy fuckin’ wanker. What did I hurt you…shame that. Don’t want to play…awwwww so you only like it when the girl doesn’t fight back?” The irraka spat at Charlie boy, “How does it feel to be on the receiving end…” Peggerty really wanted to make this man afraid. “I want information. We can do this the easy way or not…either way suits me.” A feral smile passed over her lips as she shown her still bloodied teeth.