<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">The next rounds went much the same. The longer they went the better Ayla got at predicting his movements and attacks, and the longer they all went. Before they could believe it, it was the end of round nine. Lucian had rushed in and charged her with his shoulder while she was distracted, knocking her over and declaring her dead before helping her up with a smile.</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“It has been a blast, but you are getting tired and you still haven’t gotten me down yet. Round ten, last fight. If you want any chance of winning here you must give it your all.”</span>