Emilia walks into the café provided nearby where they could get some food and drinks as well as rest. Jet was there already gobbling down his meal. Free eats means he will take as much he can.
She stops next to him. "Is that any good?"
"No, it sucks." She stares at him. "It's free though. I'm greedy." He explained.
She just looked around a bit. "My match is in ten minutes."
"Still having doubts?" He wonders.
"Well, yeah, I'm no good without my sword or ARM. Not good at hand-to-hand."
Jet stares at her for a moment. He stands up next to her. "I think I know a skill that you can use. I could never, but you can definitely."
"You're going to teach me it?"
"It'll only take three minutes." He explains.
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"All right folks!" The official's voice boomed. "The third match of the tournament just gets better as Emilia will now face Chin."
The two walk out onto the stage. Taking their spots. "Go Emilia!" Gallows hooted and hollered other random things as well.
Shin gave her a death-glare. "Destroy you, I will."
She stares back at him. Confident and ready. Calm totally. "Bring it then. Give me all you have."
"Ready? Fight!"
Shin was quick to act and kick out at Emilia who blocked with her knee and swung at the man who ducked and returned with a jab to her collar bone. She jumps off from the ground that she landed on and punches the man right back. He grabs her arm and tosses her over his shoulder and aside. Emilia does a handstand and bounces back to her feet with an aerial flip. Emilia runs forward and jumps over him, kicking him down in the process.
He scoffs as he faces her. "Good you are. Reputation as sword-user, didn't expect fight good."
"If you want to blame someone blame my friend." She smirks and lunges forward as the man moves aside. She jumps away before Shin can attack. He jumps after sending a melee of attacks for her. She backhands the man in the face, but Shin sends many jabs her way, but some of them miss. Emilia is able to get away, and sends her own attack, but misses. This gives Shin the chance to pound on her.
"Good you be for sword, but not good like me for fist."
She backs away in pain and manages to strengthen herself. "Astral Punch!" She ends a version of the 'Transcendent the Blade' attack, but instead of a blade it's a punch that is carried. The attack efficiently throws Shin to the ground in a roll. Finally he stands up.
"Was what that?" He mutters as he grabs the spot he was hit.
"Astral Punch!" A second attack sends the man flying across the rest of the ring where he fails to stand.
Gallows let out a hoot and holler again, but louder. The count went on through all of this. Finally she was declared the winner.
She walked up to Jet, but the two never looked at one another. "Thanks." She simply stated holding pride down.
"It was your attack, I just told you how to modify it." Jet explained.
"No matter, but, you realize now, that I will not hesitate to use it against you, yourself?"
"I knew what I was getting myself into."
From the shadows Loki stands watching the two. "Maybe this tournament won't be as much a waste of my time as I presumed."