Chapter 8 Five against one was a bit much even for me, but I didn’t bother turning my star ball into a sword this time around. Not when goons like the ones before me measured the world in terms of greater and lesser forces. If I whipped a blade out of nowhere and vanquished them today, they’d just try again with weapons of their own tomorrow. On the other hand, if I beat up five bozos using nothing except my own body...well, maybe they’d leave my kid sister alone should she ever sneak out and walk down this street by herself in the future. So I dipped beneath the closest male’s grasping arms and used his own momentum to push him toward the pavement. Goon two received a kick to the chest and three didn’t see the arm-twist coming. Which left only the tallest g**g member standing...plus Pic