In a bit, Jikan was well rested and revigorated, and soon, it was time for her last match. Jikan stepped into the ring. Her next opponent was another woman this time, her target. From what she understood, this was the lady she was supposed to beat, and humiliate a little for a bonus. The opponent of this 'champion' was the guy that Jikan had fought and beaten before, in her previous tournament fight.
She beaten the guy before, barely. Even though Jikan was confident that she was indeed a better fighter than the man his sheer size and strength made him a challenge to dealnwith for her. He was not just quick, but fast, it was not like he was some bumbling oaf, he was agile. Not as agile or majestic as Jikan, but still agile all the same. Truthfully, Jikan had only won because she had used his size against himself. Getting him off balance and knocking, nah more like pushing him out of the ring. There were no weapons or magic allowed in that fight then. Maybe if the rules were different Jikan would have lost. No, shencould not think that. She had to have confidence in her power, and will. If she doubted herself it would show in her moves and in the match. She could not afford to be sloppy, not when the female she was fighting for the finals easily decimated the guy she had trouble with, even if it wad just hands to hands. The guy had to be strong, his opponent was just stronger.
Wc: 261
TWC: 525