I don't need this, this is a killing Xander thread!

She would run at him, aiming to slam her shoulder into his throat. As her shoulder collided with his throat he chocked, and spit up blood, her eyes widened she hated to see blood. Her adrenaline was wearing off, oh no. She was fighting on no, she was winning, she was killing. NO NO NO!!! She isn't her brother, but this man did wrong. She can do this, she can... She would ram her hip into his underbelly, hitting the soft part right at the end of his rib cage. She would then bite his front right leg, and pull it from under him. Causing him to fall on his face.