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A crowd of onlookers had gathered around the two that were currently sparring, and chants of "Fight! Fight! Fight!" drifted throughout the space enclosed by the circle.
In the center of the chaos, Owari watched the other. She saw her opponent's eyes flicker down to her stomach, and jumped back, feeling a fist lightly connect with her gut area quickly after. The impact, she knew, would have been much worse if she hadn't stepped back in time.
Attempting to deliver a quick roundhouse kick into their side, Owari cringed as they mimicked her previous movements. Almost losing her balance from the force of the attack, she heard voices that sounded like the authorities behind her – and the sound of the crowd dissipating. Not only that, her adversary ran the other direction, and Owari turned around in consternation. It was just as she had thought.
The police were here to break things up.
"Damn it...!" Owari cursed to herself as she fled with the rest of them, skidding to slow down enough to make a sharp turn onto another street. She made a few more quick curves, and swiftly bumped into someone, sending them flying. "Ow – hey, you alright?" She had sent them flying.
Shaking her head and extending her arm as an offer to help them up, she sighed. Her nose was still hurting from an earlier punch, and she wiped her cheek with the back of her other hand.Â
I'm sure they won't find me here, she thought to herself.
