She was flung down on the canteen floor, the cold tile hit her face. " Just because you are pretty now ,doesn't mean you can have that attitude sweetheart" She looked behind at the muscular guy.The pistol was poking under her jacket and she resisted the urge to blow his brains out. She lifted her tray and hit him straight across his face. Two minutes later five boys lay groaning on the floor. She walked over them. " A word of advice, girls. If you are picking the wrong fight at least pick the right weapon"