The punch in the face connected with force and made Sam see stars. She was impressed, and maybe a little proud that her adversary was holding her own. There was something very wrong with her.
"Then don't pretend this is the good guys and the bad guys." She took a step back, sliding her back against the wall, panting for breath, more so from anger than from exertion. "Don't pretend you've got a team of scrappy rebels taking on the evil empire. I have news for you. You are the empire."
She lashed out again, springing forward with punches and kicks. She wanted to knock the other woman down. She wanted to knock her out. However she could manage it, she wanted Betty out of this fight and out of this battle. She made her question her loyalty and she couldn't afford that.