Kaleeth brought herself up to her hands and knees, but did not even attempt to stand. Ra'kalesh stood close, waiting for her to do something. It seemed he was not interested in kicking her while she was down, literally or metaphorically. He just stood, waiting to see if she would continue to resist. With how many attempts she had given, however, Kaleeth felt it was hopeless. He was trained in a way of fighting that she had never even seen before, and she had no clue how to effectively resist. 

Kaleeth coughed a few times as she looked up to Ra'kalesh. "I give up. I can't do it; I can't fight anymore." She announced in resignation. With the end of the fight, there was a combination of cheers and groans from the crowd, depending on whom they had placed their bets. Ra'kalesh helped Kaleeth up to her feet and gave an encouraging smile. 

"You show great promise, Kaleeth-Rei. You just need guidance in some areas you have not yet addressed." Ra'kalesh said. 

Kaleeth still seemed to have some shame from her defeat, but she nodded nevertheless. "Thank you. I...need to sit down."

While Ra'kalesh went to collect his winnings, Kaleeth walked over to the railing near Janius and Fendros and sat down, holding her hand over her side. 

After he stopped laughing, Peiter looked around the bottom deck at the other members of their packs, and a few from the pride, who were still very much present. He did not move immediately, but he did reluctantly stop kissing Sabine. Instead, he pressed his forehead against hers as he stared into her eyes. "This isn't very...private, is it? There has to be somewhere quiet on this ship, though."

"no, Rhazii, get off of him! You're too big for that." Ahnasha exclaimed. She was on the bottom deck, sitting in her hammock with her legs hanging off the side while she watched over Newt and Rhazii. They had a tendency to start roughhousing when they played together, as was to be expected from young boys. Unfortunately, the older Cathay was too much for Rhazii, so she had to keep him under control when he became too rough. She heard her voice called out from the other side of the room, though she had been too distracted to tell at first who had shouted it. "What? Yes, I'm here." She answered.