She seemed so choreographed. It was almost an honest disappointment to the fight’s start. Without even having to put in effort, he pivoted out of her way, even sliding a little for finesse. He whipped out his gun, shooting a round by her foot, close enough for the dirt to fly up, hitting a good portion of her lower body.<br/><br/>"Put in a little effort darling, next shot won’t hit dirt.”<br/><br/>He smiled as he squared up with her again, and even though he could hear yelling on the intercom, he didn’t even care. His heart was pounding fast, the exhilaration of being back into the hunts coursing through his very veins.<br/><br/>“Better hurry this up too, before those idiots get in here with us.”