The duel was over as quickly as it had begun. One astute riposte, Fiora had barely broken a sweat.

The slap echoed out across the resort, followed by the crash of the muscled man's form through the waters. “That's a first,” exclaimed Fiora, as she turned to the others. “Death by water noodle!”

Fiora stepped out of the pool with multiple glances directed at her that seemed confused, maybe amazed. But the duelist herself didn't seem to care.