Ratchet force bitchs will be ratchetsThis is the type I ran across in high school. "She" got pissed at me for trying to keep everyone off the field (we had an injured mid-fielder and the coach was trying to get everyone to back off). So she slapped me in the face. Before I knew what I was doing, I slapped her back. That was a mistake. She enraged, just like you described, balled up her fists and started wailing on me. Not that she was doing much harm, she was tall and had broad shoulders, but was pretty slim otherwise. At that point I just curled up until they dragged her off me =)
Of course the next few weeks, I was the bad guy. And yeah, I would take that slap back if I could. Pure instinct, I regretted it as soon as it landed.
she get it from her momma