A dojo or barracks, interesting. This one isn't as meek as she presents herself; she hides her prowess and yet she asks for help. I am unsure if she is humble or asking me to show my training in order to gain insight on how I fight. Perhaps it is both.

Cymbian sat thoughtfully as he watched the combat ensue in the projected image. You ask an alliance between us?

One of the champions huh, interesting... Irnisc thought. A champion battling is something he would expect as an unfair match but the opponent seemed to be powerful enough.

Going back to the letter, he grinned at the sight of the end of the letter and was glad Kyo was helping them. That's thoughtful of him to leave a letter, hope is match can be easy but fun he thought.

As the match started, Faezira's body deteriorates into pure energy, her ethereal body shines brightly like a hundred stars. Turaya hisses at the halfling and begins charging at her. She pulls out her spiked chain and throws it at Faezira, but the halfling quickly dodges and dashes towards the vampire. Turaya swings her chain around before tossing at her again, but Faezira is able to be quick and evasive. Her chain wrap around the halfling's arm, but with chaotic energy radiating from her body, the chain slowly dissolves and fell apart. Faezira gave a sinister smile, her power is not to be underestimated. The vampire, however, isn't phased from her capability and seems prepared for this moment.

Just as Irnisc expected, the battle was going to be easy for Faezira since she is a champion but the vampire seemed to be expecting it.

This could be intersting he thought.

"Did she ....just turn into energy?" Grey was surprised, "I've never seen a human being able to do that.." Grey watches closely to the fight, looking at every move and studying it.

"You know," Faezira smirked, "you should've picked a far better weapon than just chains to take me down."

Turaya laughed at her remark and glared at the halfling with her now red eyes.

"I wasn't planning to kill you with mere chains." She pulled out something from her pocket and hid it within her pale palm. "You see... I've figured out your weakness."

Without hesitation, Turaya threw a small flask containing an unusual orange liquid to her feet and emitted a large orange cloud. Faezira was heard coughing before falling to her knees in pain. The vampire grinned widely and watched the halfling suffer within the chemical clouds.

"I-Im- nngh! Impossible... what's-*cough* happening to me...?!"

The vampire stayed in range from Faezira in case if she pulls some nasty trick in case she got close, she lift up her hands and initiated her unique ability. Faezira's ethereal body is seen twitching uncontrollably like if she could feel her blood being manipulated from within her veins. It looked like she's in immense pain.

"Now I got you, halfling... soon within seconds, you will be drowning in your own blood... this match is over..."

-Remember when we were talking about poisons, and why you shouldn't underestimate them? Here you have an example...A "Champion" who had to survive probably hundreds of battles here, is now on his knees because of this small flask with liquid...-Loyd frowned once again, waiting what will happen next.

Turaya, feeling like she has the upper hand, is now going to finish the halfling off.

"Your spot is mine, Firestarter," she smiled.

What appears to be Turaya's triumphant moment, only ended with Faezira laughing, though still wincing in pain she is cackling maniacally. The vampire stood in confusion and awe.

Faezira grinned and whispered, "Nice try, but you've waited too long!" She responded with launching two blasts of chaotic energy at Turaya, submerging deep within her undead body. What looked like her blood is under the vampire's control, all but an act to get her to lower her defenses, now Turaya's screaming in sheer agony as the energy blasts within her is dematerializing everything inside before violently detonating into matter. The explosion was bright enough to whiten the screens.

Kairo covered his eyes at the bright light, "Holy shit!" He was amazed at the power of a champion. "It's amazing what exists here. I can't believe it, it's amazing."

Bright screen made Loyd squint.

-Looks like having a champion title is not just for bragging, it really means something...And there is seven of such powerful...creatures in here, like her...
-How big must be this complex's...firepower, to keep them in check...unless they actually want to be here...-Loyd was calculating his chances to escape this place, they probably weren't too big...

The whitening fades away from the screens and restores the full image of the arena again but with a small black spot where Turaya once stood in before the detonation. Faezira is back to her normal form as the crowd around her cheered for her victory.

"The winner," the goblin announced, "Faezira the Firestarter!!!"

"She almost had me there, but she lost her chance. Oh well." She waved to the audience before leaving out the arena. The screen shuts off momentarily and prepares for the next viewing.

"That was an intense fight" Grey said, "Good thing I took note of what they can do.. But I only noted a few though." Grey says, as he sits and waits for the next battles. That might go on.. And just meditates again

OOC: 2muchmeditates4me lmao

Even when about to lose, Faezira is able to survive that small vial. Irnisc thought. I guess I shouldn't underestimate the Champions.

Moments pass after the the champion fight, a loud knock was heard on the door of Room #075. The door swung open as the minotaur surveys the room.

"Wu Mei? You're up to fight." Behind the beast is a tall figure concealed in the shadows. As Wu Mei and the minotaur left the room, she unveiled herself a half-giant with dark brunette hair wearing sleeveless chain-mail armor and a mantle made of bear pelt. On her right arm is a tattoo of her clan symbol, picturing an axe and claw marks.