"Urk!"

She feels the impact more then the slice. Her bones crack as the sword buries itself in her collar.

With wide eyes she looks up at Zed and his face is in shadows. The flickering fires behind him make him seem bigger then he probably is.

She'd promised to give this arena her all and she'd meant it. Her right arm was useless now and not listening to a single command.

So with a fistful of fireworks she swung for his face in fury. The motion caused blood to spray from her wound. Even as she threw the punch the edges of her vision were getting blurry.

This fight was already over. She was just throwing one last tantrum.