The stocky Asari watched on as the fight began, her eyes following the moves of the two competitors with rapt attention as they sparred and put on a show for the cheering and cheering crew around her. While everyone was simply enjoying a show, a little almost gladiatorial sport , Maethia was studying the twos technique and silently comparing it to her own. They both fought very well, especially Darion considering just how much faster Ashana was than him. Where she was like a lithe cat he was slower and definitely able to put more force into is blows, if he could catch her that was, which was shown to be his problem.<br/><br/>Arms crossed over her chest , Maethia hardly even blinked as brutal blow after brutal blow was traded despite it supposedly being a friendly spar. As time ran on Ashana only got more aggressive where Darion was only wearing out and when the ex commando saw that look in Ashana’s eyes, that fierce predatory leer in her eyes then she knew it was over. Just like that she wound up like a spring and had her legs around his neck. It would have probably even been nearly erotic if not for the crazed look on her face and just how rapidly Darion went from struggling for air to near-lifeless.<br/><br/>When the fighters finally did separate Maethia walked over to Darion and patted him on the shoulder. His technique was definitely a little more studied than Ashana’s but she was far more honed in her own instincts than he was.  Squeezing his shoulder under her hand in support the dusky skinned Asari smiled at him and laughed a little in good humor. “ You may aim to please but you weren’t the one fighting with a dancer’s grace.” The near-commando looks at Ashana and nods her head at her captain, though the fact is unknown to her. “ I’d almost say you’d taken some Asari martial arts after seeing that last move. You’re fast.” Maethia’s assessment was fairly honest, her words sincere as her hand left Darion’s shoulder and she checked to see if any of the damage was beyond superficial out of concern that perhaps the other Asari had gone a little too far. Maethia was no medic and she didn’t quite know Darion that well but he’d at least made a good impression on her , someone she’d want at her back and she didn’t want him limping around in a firefight because Ashana couldn’t hold back. “ I was never that quick in Commando training, actually. I’m no slouch but I was better at breaking joints and locking them up.” She muses, patting Darion’s shoulder once more when she finished up.<br/>It was then that the redheaded engineer came in shouting and she took the Oppurtunity to look at Darion and whisper. “ Listen, you want some hand to hand practice and training you come to me, alright?”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>