"You two bitches get down here." Aria Richardson rushed forward, grabbing each by the hair, "Playing dirty again, huh? Let's see how I teach you a lesson today."
Vivia Fuller and Mia Fuller hadn't expected Aria to charge at them like a madwoman.
With their hair being yanked, they were forcibly bent over, instinctively reaching up to scratch at Aria's hand. "You bitch, what's gotten into you? Let go, ahh..."
Releasing Mia, she grabbed Vivia and slapped her twice, "I've gone mad, I've just gone mad, what about it? Was it you who caused Hope Williams' injury? Was it you?"
"Aah! Aah!" Vivia struggled fiercely, feeling as if her scalp was about to be ripped off, screaming shrilly, her hands flailing wildly.
Wyatt Lewis had been worried about Aria taking on both at once, but now his worries were completely unnecessary.
Her fighting ability could take them both down.