Slowly the mask came off of the fighter's face, reviling half her face (If girl insert your description instead).She had long flowing black hair in three ponytail. Violet eyes that seemed so familiar to Kurama, but he couldn't not fully recognize who she was. The rest of her face was not shown do to her hesitation she reattached the mask to her face. "And begin" proclaimed the ring announcer. Kurama Stood ready to fight, but the now revealed young girl was standing unchanged and casual with a hand on her hip. "I will not fight you" she spoke softly Kurma's stance turn normal not understanding what has just happened. "What?" "I will not fight you, I can't" "Who are you?" "that's not important" The crowd was becoming restless "tell me" "leave the ring now" "I can't do that" "I don't want to hurt you, Suwechy" That caught Kurama off guard. " You mean too m." she trailed off The crowd became wild and infuriated by the lack of violence they are seeing. "That is it Keke, destroy him now" Shout the other midget demon. Keke turned her glance away from Kurama and turned her glaze to the floor. "Kill him" the crowd started a chant in unison. Keke placed both hands on her head and stated to grip it in pain. Growls stated to come from the back of her neck that turned into low moans. Kurama took a step back not understanding what is going on but taking precautions. A high pitched scream came from her that resulted in her falling to her knees. She fell silent along with the crowd. She snatched the mask off her in one sweep of her hand. Keke's hair fell over her face covering her facial features. I sounded as though she was crying. The crowd was not pleased with this and erupted in complaints: "What the hell is this?" "What happened to her?" "Why the hell did they put this weakling in?" "Don't they have someone better?" Kurama going against his better judgment he stepped close to her, only inches from her. He cries turned to laughter. Her hand with incredible speed grabs his face, still snickering she released him and left the ring. Kurama weakened by her touch was still standing, barely. Her touch no matter how rough seem familiar and a bit curious as to why she did not finish him. The announcer interrupted his train of thought ". 9 and 10 Team Urameshi wins." Kurama blocking out the continuous of his thoughts. Slowly walked to the edge of the ring his time was on. "this is not done." The little leader of the other team shouted when a hand touched his throat and a low whispered voice said in his ear "Let it go or you will be next" "Keke, I made you, you can't do this to me" a quiver of fear in his voice. "I just did" she removed her hand from his throat and left through the large arena doors, disappearing into the darkness. Kurama watched out the corner of his eye the whole time. Yuusuke holding up Kuwabara, and Botan supporting Hiei who had a waken but still a bit woozy. Kurama refused support claiming to be okay for the trip back to the hotel room.