Janet Van Dyne aka Wasp (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} tiny_queenbee) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} snapthread, |
Jan flew across the room, taking out a few tables and chairs before her back hit the wall. Oh, so it was going to be like that was it? "Always trying to get the upper hand, no matter what, huh?" Jan swore under her breath and jumped up, shrinking down to make a beeline at America. She turned, her foot out to kick her square in the chest. While her size may have been tiny, it was the optimal force to try and match what she had dished to her.
As her foot connected with America's chest, Jan grew bigger and pushed herself backwards, away from any more swings that America might wanna try and dole out. "Nice of you to try and sucker punch me before I'm actually ready."