[h1][b][i][color=FFCB00][center]Leah Jordan[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/a97e8983-b22c-4dfe-b2a2-4825bd67ff76.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=FFCB00][b]Location[/b][/color]: Contest of Champions
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One of those punches got Leah in the face, and it got on her nerve. It was just three versus most of their whole team left, even if they were individually pretty good fighters, they field was stacked against them. They were breaking down, losing their composure. Leah could tell just by the way Tatiana swung those fists, to say nothing of how she was shouting for help. She strode forward, balancing all her weight on one foot and then she [i]jumped.[/i] Leah's other foot planted itself right into Tatiana's stomach, just as she landed back on the ground again. She [i]almost[/i] knocked the damn wizard bitch out cold, but it seemed she had a bit more fight in her than that.

[color=ffcb00]"You asked for this, you know. If you don't want your asses kicked harder, just surrender [i]now.[/i] We've got you surrounded, you're not winning."[/color]

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Leah:[list][*]Health: 27/60
[*]Focus: 20/60
[*]Karma: 2/2
[*]Notes:[list][*]Edge when attacking with Smash.[/list]
[*]Action:[list] Smash


6 + 6 + 2 + 4(Melee) = 18 vs 14 (Tati's Melee) dealing 33 damage
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