[@Shadow Daedalus]
The ice bullets laced her form, slowing the girl down further before Ven's legs swept under her, knocking her down with an unceremonious "Ooof!" from her. She was pinned down under his boot and reached for her weapon, about to jam it into his leg, but his rifle found her chest first and prevented her completing her attack. Her eyes flicked between Ven and his weapon before she sighed in irritation. 

"A-alright... I surrender." she let her weapon go as the screens above correlated to her words, a white flag waving in front of Pazice's picture as Venator was declared the victor.

"Very good show, both of you." Miss Lariet came onstage, looking between them. "Ven, you have excellent technique and a sign of mercy, something a huntsman can make good use out of... just be aware such mercy can have consequences, ok?" she was smiling throughout. "And miss Pazice, it takes a humble huntress to know when she's beat and admit defeat, it can save lives. Of course, you need to improve on avoiding bit strikes for the smaller ones as well."

"Yes ma'am." Pazice nodded, putting her trombone back in its case.