Colt glanced over at the other Luminosity girl, raising an eyebrow. She should be fairly easy to beat. With his size, there would be no problem. The girl looked back over at him and the blood just drained from her face. Citrine was scared. She was actually scared. She trembled slightly with fear as she and Colt walked onto the floor together. 

Colt took a deep breath and looked over at Dyana. He couldn’t go out of control. He needed to stay sane, for her. He took another breath and looked over at Citrine. Sky counted down yet again and the match began. Citrine made the first move, realizing that Callous had told her with her size and quickness, one quick shot to the throat will put anyone out. She aimed for his throat, but he caught her hand before she could. He twisted it back behind her back and threw her on the floor. She let out a gasp of pain, but didn’t go down. Immediately she jumped to her feet and back pedaled rapidly. 

Colt, in the meantime, took the chance to crack his knuckles and her off balance to take out her legs from under her just by sweep his leg under hers. She almost fell again, but she quickly did a back handspring back up. She leapt to her feet and kicked Colt right in the ribs. Hard. He coughed as he felt something pop in his abdomen. He collapsed to the floor, placing one hand on his side. “Fuck,” he swore under his breath. He stood back up though and punched Citrine in the collar bone. She stumbled back from the force of the blow before crippling to the ground under a hard right hook from Colt. Colt stumbled back, still holding his side. He knew one of his ribs was broken, but he needed to keep fighting. 

Citrine regained her balance slowly, but under the five second mark. She stumbled to the side and gingerly touched her temple. Man, all of them were going to be covered in bruises tomorrow… She took a deep breath and rushed at Colt again, hoping that he would just end it already. Which he did. He grabbed her by her arm and shoulder and threw her against the wall, face first. With so many blows to the head, she slipped down the wall and passed into unconsciousness. 

Colt turned to Sky and snapped, “You happy now? I didn’t hurt her as much as I hurt Princess over there.” He jerked his thumb toward Nya before going and standing up against the wall. Sky narrowed his eyes at Colt, watching at his gingerly touched his ribs. 

“Alright then,” Sky said. “Winner is Colt.”