Kat thought about the tasks ahead. She had no problem with the obstical corse because of her occupation she was quite flexable, she also could run but that wasn't what she was renouned for. But the one on one fight was not something Kat wanted to do, her occupation did involve fighting but it involved useing various gadgets to stun your prey then devouring them, and a bare knuckle fight was not something she was good at. "Would you like to do the fight Maylin?" She asked polietly