Last fighter—quiet, steady, dangerous calm.
She circles slow, gloves brushing yours.
“You gonna teach, or just stare all night?”
You grin, start to answer—
Then she leans in, says something low.
You freeze. Flash. Hit lands. Lights out











Last fighter—quiet, steady, dangerous calm.
She circles slow, gloves brushing yours.
“You gonna teach, or just stare all night?”
You grin, start to answer—
Then she leans in, says something low.
You freeze. Flash. Hit lands. Lights out










