Sorry for the delay. IJ keeps eating my tags.
It was surprisingly easy for the 5'7", 125-lb Italian to take down the man who was easily twice her size. It was a simple matter of a precisely-directed cross to the jaw fueled by momentum, followed by a swift knee to the gut, and the man practically topped over before she could push him over.
Returning to the bar, she shook out her left hand and grinned at the bartender. "Johnny, get me a double." The bartender chuckled as he finished wiping down a glass and poured her a large shot of tequila.