Though he wasn't as unprepared as he was before, Nyxia's decision to dig her fingers back into his wounds wasn't any less agonizing. Another ear piercing scream erupted from the Brentaalan's throat as his hand pointlessly bashed into the girl's horn, rather than punch her in the face. His last ditch effort expunged, the Brentaalan's hand dropped, and he, reluctantly, began smacking the mat.
"THREE... TWO... ONE... IT IS OVEERRRRR! THE FIGHT IS OVERRRRRR!" The announcer shouted, and the crowd roared it's applause, people leaping out of their seats in a standing, screaming ovation. "SENTIENTS, THIS HAS BEEN THE MOST INCREDIBLE FIGHT I'VE SEEN IN MY FIFTEEN STANDARD YEARS AS AN ANNOUNCER! NEVER HAVE I SEEN GREATER SAVAGERY, COMPETITION AND BRUTALITY ON DISPLAY!"
Laeo blankly stared up at the ceiling, dazed until his gaze fell on his opponent. Slowly, his lips curled up into a smirk. Through the fight he'd wanted nothing more than to bash the girl's skull in, but with it all concluded, all he could do was smile in appreciation. He managed a final nod before he passed out, head slumping to the sides just as the paramedic droids wheeled onto the stage and carried him off.
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