Antigone hit the edge of a skip when he shoved her, grunting at the impact though her adrenaline was high enough that it spared her from pain. "Fuck you," she continued, pushing herself off it and stepping toward him again. "Fuck you and everything you stand for and everything you do. You will have to kill me to stop me coming at you."
She knew her part. She knew who she was. I am here to tell you no she'd told Creon, her uncle, her king, when he'd forced her world into something unlivable. I am here to tell you no, and to die.