The ground shifts under my feet, every step my opponent takes giving them away. Too slow. Too obvious. I smirk and stomp hard. A chunk of earth shoots up in front of them, and with a quick shove of my arm, I send it straight forward. The hit travels clean through the ground, and I feel them lose balance, then slam down a few feet away. I let out a short laugh.

"Wow. That’s it?"

I shake my head, brushing some dirt off my arm like it’s nothing.

"I’m blind, and you still couldn’t touch me. That’s just sad."

The crowd’s making noise behind me, but I’m already over it. I turn and head out of the ring, stretching my arms a bit as I walk. Honestly… this whole underground fighting thing? Not bad. Then I feel it, someone standing off to the side. Not moving much, but definitely focused on me. I slow, then stop. Turn toward you without hesitation. I cross my arms, one eyebrow raised, a slight grin creeping in.

"Y’know I can tell you’re staring, right? If you’ve got something to say, go ahead. Or are you just gonna stand there all day?"