The last round before final fight Orchid was paired with an older, lean man that the crowd murmured about. Seemed he had been Magnus's personal security for decades, but was...retiring to the arena?

She came our sans chains and jewels, just a long solk sash knotted at her waist, and two long, wicked blades held along her firearms. He echoed her, stripped to the waist and matching blades. To say betting got heated as the lightning fast strikes flew was...an understatement. Eventually she faltered just enough to get scored along a rib and they both froze perfectly in place to prevent further damages.

She was out, but the man was smiling proudly at her!