Nyx
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Nondescript alleyway, Utapau. . .
Another challenger slammed against the ground, spitting blood and a few teeth from his mouth. The small crowd around him cheered, exchanging credits among them. Across from the man on the ground, an Atrisian female panted as she stayed in her fighting stance, hands raised, cybernetic hand slightly ahead. She had fought three, now, and there was no sign of her night ending early.
But she had put up the ad, and would keep her word. It was about all she was worth at this point, since her father had banished her from Atrisia.
The ad she had published on the holonet was a challenge to a fistfight; it gave the location of the bout, and the following stipulations:
100 credit entry fee.
100 credit reward for victory.
No weapons.
No magic.
No armor.
Xiu Wei sighed as she wiped the blood and sweat from her face, her pale blue eyes narrowing as she stared at the crowd, awaiting the next challenger. Or challengers, even; the rules said nothing about teams, after all.
She loved a good fight.