Ingrid smiled—a rare, unsettling sight. “Because I love to win.”
Instead of pushing back, she relaxed. Ingrid, confused, hesitated. That was the opening. Trib 0405 Jenny Vs Ingrid
Jenny swept Ingrid’s legs, pinned her, and pressed her palm to Ingrid’s chest—directly over her heart. The forcefield recognized the position: match point. Ingrid smiled—a rare, unsettling sight
Ingrid triggered a gravity trap. Jenny’s left leg locked mid-stride, but she twisted, slicing the trap’s energy cord with a plasma blade. The move cost her—a deep gash opened along her arm. Blood sizzled on the heated floor. Ingrid smiled—a rare
The announcer’s voice echoed: "Trib 0405. Jenny. Ingrid. Begin."