Aris seemed fair, and
Shale idly wondered how she’d react if she knew about Melaina’s threats.
Not that Shale would ever tell her. Aris might be fully aware of Melaina’s
actions, though Shale doubted it. If Melaina was as devious as Shale
suspected, she would be quite dangerous. They needed to keep their
distance.
“Are you all right to spar
after Kale?” Aris asked, as the fight was about to begin.
“Yes,” Shale replied.
“Hi,” Anikett said, appearing
out of nowhere.
Shale smiled at the young
woman. “How’s your nose?”
Anikett giggled. “Much
better.”
It went quiet, then Tryphosa
threw the first punch, causing the circle of warriors to hoot and holler.
Shale knew that if Kale wanted to, she could’ve put Tryphosa down after
that first move, but she didn’t, seemingly remembering Shale’s earlier
words about trying to fit in. Kale let several more mistakes go by her
before nailing Tryphosa with a right hook to her jaw.
“She should’ve kept her arm
up,” Anikett mumbled, grinning when a humorous look crossed Shale’s face.
“All right, stop,” Aris
ordered, clearly recognising Kale was high above the standard level.
“Tryphosa, you’re out.” She searched the crowd for a moment. “Herona,
you’re in.”
While Herona made her way
forward, Aris focussed on Shale. “Who’s better, you or Kale?”
“We’re equal.”
The fight began, and Shale
noted that Herona was a lot closer in skill. Kale took a couple of blows,
one to the face, and another to her midsection, before she was able to put
Herona down with an elbow to the jaw.
“Nice,” Aris complimented
loudly, as Herona was pulled to her feet by Kale. “Well done.” She glanced
around. “Amber, you’re in.”
Shale heard the warriors
surrounding her murmur excitedly. “Is Amber your best fighter?”
“She’s one of them,” Aris
said.
“Who’s the best?” Shale
watched as a pretty red-head passed by her, her curly auburn hair bouncing
with each step.
“Melaina, why?”
Figures. Shale had to hold
back her frown. So much for keeping away from her. Melaina now had the
perfect opportunity to show them that she was in charge, and Shale
suspected she wouldn’t fight fair.
Aris smirked. “You think
you’re that good?”
“I guess we’ll soon find
out.” She could tell Kale was holding back, carefully controlled. “Do your
warriors fight without restraint?”
“When we spar in the ring,
yes. Was it different in your tribe?”
“It had to be stated in
ours.”
Aris spoke up quickly, “Kale,
no restraint.”
Shale immediately saw the
shift as Kale released herself, now able to fully let go.
Kale attacked in a flurry of
motion, and Amber, who was a brilliant fighter, had to back up swiftly to
avoid getting hit.
Most of the village was now
watching, it wasn’t just the warriors anymore. The event had drawn a large
crowd, and the circle surrounding the fighters grew, giving them more
space.
Shale was impressed by
Amber’s skill and technique, but she knew Kale had the upper hand. They
traded blows, kicks, and blocks for quite some time before Kale found the
opening she needed. Snapping her leg out, Kale connected solidly with the
side of Amber’s head, causing her to fall heavily. Kale waited, then
dropped down beside her.
From the sidelines, Shale
could hear their conversation. “Are you all right?” Kale asked.
Amber sat up, holding her
head on one side. “That’s quite a kick you’ve got there.” She opened her
jaw and closed it again. “Ow.”
“You gave me a good fight,”
Kale said. She offered her hand and helped Amber to her feet.
“Kale, you’re out too,” Aris
shouted to her.
“Thank the gods,” Kale
murmured. “I was about to collapse.”
Amber sniggered. “Tired you
out, did I?”
“You certainly did,” Kale
said. Amber was hesitant in letting go of
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