'FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!'
The crowds chanted as their cheers echoed in the space between the middle-age architectures of the buildings surrounding them. In the middle of the town square, an elevated stage was set up within an octagon-shaped fighting cage as a pair of cyborg brawled within it to the applause of the crowds.
One of the two fighters were covered in tattoos, and she is exceptionally skinny, making every ounce of muscle she had on her body poke out that much more. Her hair was thin and few, but her eyes were a lively green as light flashes within it every time she channelled her power. She moved like an insect with remarkable elasticity and springiness as she hopped from side to side, avoiding the rapid attacks of her opponent while countering with slashes of her very own.
Each of her seemingly weak attacks contributes to her strategy of wearing down her opponent bit by bit, and it has finally started to show its effects.
