Bree-Kang.
Raiding, Enemii Territories, With Glee.
\"Free.\" From Her Dungeon Cell.
Hell Applauds All Her Acts.
Swords & Knives Spark Amidst Bloodiest Battles.
Bottles Of Enchanted Alcohols Keep Miss:Bree-Kang Roaring.
Staring, @ Rivals, Until Some Explode N Fear.
Spear Fells Target, Gruesomely. Her, Standing Proud With Certainty, Bree-Kang.
Bree-Kang.