Hunter hissed through clenched teeth as Casper managed to, mostly, avoid the maximum damage of the shopping cart. It might have been stupid to start out with her strongest tactic, but now that she had, she felt amped up. The mix of anger and adrenaline both pumping through her had her feeling like a million dollars, even though her knee was screaming in protest from the way she had twisted around to throw the cart. She loved a good fight, and she loved good revenge. She could already feel her pulse quickening. She could handle the scrawny bitch, she was sure of it.
She was annoyed, but unsurprised, to see the goth cursing and picking herself up from the ground in a hurry.
"Why don't you fuckin' come at me t-" was as far as Hunter got into a taunt, however, before Casper had closed the distance between them and had her hands closed effectively around the blonde's throat. She tensed her neck, trying to shirk some of the grip the other girl had. Her shoulders twisting in an attempt to break the hold on her, but going to the ground anyway as Casper took her down.
It was immediate relief to have some let up on her throat as she hit the grocery store floor, but Casper's words hissed down at her in that fucking tone just brought all of the rage to the surface again, making the relief extremely temporary. Her brain tried to remind her, again, that she had promised Max that she wouldn't do anything out of line. But it was a bit late for all of that. "I'm gonna slit your fucking throat!" Hunter screamed back, surprisingly shrill for her. She barely felt the heavy kick to her side; it'd leave an awful bruise, but she wasn't even thinking of it as she fought her way back up to her feet, advancing on Casper in seconds. She didn't want to give the pale girl any space, any chance to get away.
She reached out, grabbing Casper by her shoulders and shoving her back roughly into the shelves of cereal behind her. Slamming her into them, and still keeping close, crowding her. It was the best tactic is a fight, overwhelm them, stay in their face. Drawing back her arm, she slugged the other girl in the jaw once, then twice, in quick succession. Hitting as hard as she could muster, relishing in seeing the goth's head whip to the side with the force of the blow. "Not so tough now, are you?" she shouted. "Not against somebody your own size? Fucking sick dog killer bitch, fuck you!"