Nyx stood up and looked at Z telling him she was ready. Her heart was in her throat as Z looked at her mockingly, but she could barely understand what he was saying to her by the ringing in her ears. She hadn’t made a decision, she had no idea what she was going to do. She stepped up and stood in the blood covered cage and stared at the metal door. She planted her feet and tried to take deep breaths but the heart monitor was bellowing so badly it seemed like she would put herself in to cardiac arrest before the fight started. It slowly began to open and the claws of the beast quickly began scratching the floor wanting to get out and have another taste of blood. 

“I can’t do this!” Nyx screamed as the door opened and the creature ran towards her. Instinct kicked in and violet and sapphire flames burst from her palms and she quickly spat a few ball towards the best. She moved herself to a different corner as the creature dodged each and every one of her fire balls. [i] I am nowhere near fast enough. [/i] She had seen the beast fly at her in slow motion as it quickly and easily pinned her to the right hand corner. 
She threw her hands up in a horizontal block where the creatures claws tore through to her bone, lashing the skin away from her flesh. She bit her lip, avoiding to scream as she kicked the monster in its stomach with force pushing it back far enough to stand upright but the creature caught itself and pounced right back shoving her to the ground, his teeth grinding in to her shoulder blade, releasing and taking another bite, breaking her collar bone in half. 

All Nyx could feel was pain and exhausting as the monster snarled in her ear while tearing her apart coming close to her neck. The heart monitored slowed drastically, only hearing a beat every few seconds. She pinched her eye closed shut, centering herself. She growled and then screamed as energy surged from her lifeless hand and directly in the center tearing the entire middle of the beast and disintegrating it yet the teeth of the beast were clamped in to her shoulder where she had to slowly reach up and tear it out. She then took a few deep breaths and made eye contact with Alex while a large smile grew on her face and she even began to laugh. “I can’t believe I did it.” She whispered. Her chest had been torn open, her shoulder had been ripped along with her disoriented bones connecting to her shoulder, her forearms were ripped to shreds as a large pool of blood started to become her death bed.