Zinda could take a certain amount of trash talk. After all, the Blackhawks always had raced for bragging rights, but something about Hal was flippant and obnoxious she just felt anger bubble up inside her. She stepped to make sure he couldn't get past her.
"Egotistical, arrogant bastard."
Didn't know how to handle it properly? That was what was echoing in her head when she brought up her fist in a swift and hard right hook.