Fuu's first match is delayed

Time in the waiting room passed slowly. The temple that had filled Fuu's childhood had instilled her with a great deal of patience and an almost uncanny ability to maintain inner peace, but in her years she had spent out in the world a small distance had grown between Fuu and the teachings of The Path. This showed here as she waited for the guards to usher her out to her next match. Fuu felt anticipation, eagerness, and worry-- all things that were poorly suited to her, things that should have been trained out of her long ago.

Fuu began to calm herself. She turned her mind inward, eyes closed as she focused on her breath. In and out, in and out. Soon the burden of impatience began to fade, then dwindled entirely, until it was just the content emptiness of her idle thoughts, drifting past burden-less.

"SSssrr'iiiss aaa" a noise brought her back to reality. Fuu opened her eyes to see one of the lizardfolk guards standing mere inches from her face, his eyes fixed on hers with an intense expression that she couldn't quite place.

"Ah, is it time for my match, then?" she asked with a polite smile. It didn't seem as if the guard was particularly fluent in the common tongue.

"No" he knew that word at least. The guard reached out a hand, one finger pointing at the collar around Fuu's neck. "Sssslave. You sssslave"

Fuu nodded. As much as she might not enjoy it, her enslavement was an undeniable fact, though she was somewhat confused as to why he was bringing it up. The sight of movement caught her eye, and Fuu glanced over to see the other guard undoing his belt and dropping it to the ground. His cock was already fully at attention as he began to approach her. The other guard mirrored his actions, stepping back with a predatory smile as he too began to remove his sparse lower coverings.

Their attentions were becoming increasingly apparent, but Fuu was left unsure how to act. She was armed now, and confident enough in her fighting ability to believe that she might be able to take on both guards at once. Then again, she wasn't sure if there was really much to gain from picking a fight here. Would it perhaps just be better to give in to their desires and let herself be used, rather than stirring up a fuss for nothing?