Ava takes care of business.

Bruno didn't waste any time and lunged towards Ava. She quickly jumped to the side, avoiding any attack he had planned. Bruno again ran towards the agent with one arm cocked, ready to strike. She waited until he got close then quickly ducked at the last second, causing the punch to hit nothing but air. Ava rolled forward to avoid any follow-up attack. She turned and smiled at the sight of Bruno getting frustrated.

"I thought you were good at this?!" called out Ava, clearly trying to get into Bruno's head.

"Fuck...You bitch!" Bruno yelled, not as loud as he once was. He was clearly panting and showing signs of fatigue. This of course was Ava's plan all along. He had probably used up his energy form just finishing the previous fight. So she definitely had that advantage over the hulking muscular fighter.

Ava raised her pale hand towards him and, with her index finger, beckoned him to come to her. Bruno not taking this gesture too kindly, once again sprinting towards her. She knew he wasn't dumb enough to try the same move three times in a row. Right as he got close his arms dropped to the sides, ready to catch her if she dove to either side. What he wasn't expecting was Ava jumping towards him while spinning in the air. In a quick blur of blue denim and red hair, Bruno never saw her heel hit the left side of his jaw. The force of the kick knocked him four feet to the right, his body being caught by the rope and the wall of spectators.

A loud OH! came from the crowd from the blow, quickly followed by silence save a few whispers. Bruno was dazed from the hit, but the taste of blood in his mouth quickly brought him back to his senses. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Ava running towards him. He perfectly timed a backhand to hit his advancing foe...but did not feel the punch connect. What he did feel was three quick jabs to his ribs as he keeled over. Wanting to finish this quickly, she followed her her jabs with an uppercut to Bruno's chin.

With each hit the crowd reacted, stunned that Bruno was getting beaten so badly. Ava grabbed either side of his head and launched her knee into his face. The brute took two clumsy steps back and fell. The crowd went silent as she finished him off with a swift kick to the head. Bruno was still breathing, but definitely wasn't getting up anytime soon. She placed her foot on top of his chest and raised her arms victoriously.

"Cunt! Cunt! Cunt!" cheered the crowd as Ava hoped that nickname didn't stick. A man in an expensive looking suit clapped as he entered the arena.

"Well, well, well. Looks like we have a new champion around here. My name is Lucius, and I think you're going to fit riiight in."