Seeing as her opponent unsheathed a weapon before her and charged, two things happened at once. Picking up movement from the crowd just within her peripherals she saw a blaster being raised and shot, a bolt of blue energy hurling forward and hitting her opponent's leg, seeming to paralyze it. The second thing that happened was a feeling of almost unadulterated anger within her own chest, out of anyone Elita had ever met this girl in front of her was the lowest of low-lives she had ever stumbled upon, no honor, no respect to any other being besides them self.<br/>She would take them down without any mercy.<br/>----------------<br/>Taking his finger off the trigger of his blaster Sam watched as the events of the world seemed to happen in slow-motion. He watched as the cheater stumbled forward, right leg paralyzed by his stunning shot, and the saw the features of the asian girls face shift, eye narrowing into a hardened glare and the muscles of her jaw visibly tensing. She looked vicious.<br/>The girl, Elita, charged forward coming barely an inch away from the other girl then spun away to the right, away from harm as 'Jeff' took swings at her with her sharp bowie knife. In a matter of a seconds when she was facing her opponent again Elita caught the bicep of the girls weapon arm within her two hands during a backswing and twisted hard, a loud, audible 'pop' reaching Sam's ears as Elita dislocated the shoulder, he himself wincing at the ferocity and imagined pain.<br/>Eyes angry and unforgiving the unarmed girl did not wait for retaliation as she held firm to the arm with one hand then swiftly brought down the elbow of her free arm on the girl's weaponed hand, the bowie knife clattering to the ground.<br/>With the opponent now disarmed Elita took the girls arm and moved the behind the girl, the grip like an iron vice as she now had the advantage. In one swift movment Elita went from an arm twist to a chokehold as her free arm snaked around 'Jeff's' neck then pulled upward firmly to keep the restrained girl from trying any biting.<br/>In just a few seconds the fight was over and the world seemed to speed up back to normal.<br/>"If you don't want your neck broken I suggest you yeild." Elita hissed, eyes dark and piercing. A bead of sweat rolled down her forehead.<br/>In that moment, Sam let out a breath he didn't even know he was holding.