Getting the kickstand down takes entirely too long in Pepper's ill-equipped shoes. The moment she manages it, however, she sprints back to the crumpled form of the suit and the crumpled form of the man being pulled bodily from it. She doesn't hesitate, nor does she even wait until he's completely on the ground: Her fist, small but fierce, punches him square in the nose with a satisfying crack of cartilage and bone. Pain blossoms in her fingers, and as she shakes out her hand she notices that she's broken a nail; absolutely worth it under the circumstances.
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