[Mia kept her bow at the ready. She knew from fighting him before he was unpredictable and bigger, stronger and more skilled than her. 'Great, it's just like stupid David and Goliath, except this time, David has boobs,' she thought.]

Right. So, you've identified the problem. 'Cause you know, I wouldn't want you to have any identity issues about your douchebaggery when I lay your ass out.

[She couldn't help but use the big game talk, even though she knew he was already on to that strategy of hers. It didn't matter though, because all she really wanted to do was punch him in the face.]