"I'm a senior. Thanks for the offer, but I don't smoke. It would put a damper on my bombastic demeanor." Hue said in her usual monotone voice. She walked over and picked up a set of throwing knives. "So obviously we're fighting, but what qualifies a win? Are we aiming to kill, or knockout?" Hue tossed one around a bit with her hand, it was fairly light, so it suited her pretty well. She had always had fairly good aim. 
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