Moltara wiped the blood from his brow, grinning victoriously. A cat-like tongue whipped out and licked a spatter of blood from the back of his hand. "Tastes better than fish." Moltara picked up a couple of daggers, spotting a particulary big one. And one hunting knife, he then got a large black pack and proceeded to the forest. He heard a faint rustling in one of the trees, and he stopped in a bush under it. He looked up, and sure enough, in the highest branches, a shadow moved around.
Maraqua looked down at the ground, far below her, she let go of the branch and landed with a loud crash. She stood up and looked around her.
Moltara looked at the girl, and mentally wowed the jump. Show time, he thought, and got behind her, putting a dagger to her throat. "Name. District."
Maraqua shuddered and kept her mouth closed. Moltara shook her and pulled her hair, and pressed the dagger down, so that a thin line of blood seared down her throat. "there is a part of the back, that when pressed hurts like hell." Moltara used the hilt of his other dagger. Maraqua screamed, and it echoed around the arena. "Going to tell me no-" Moltara froze, that scream.... "Maraqua?" He asked, scandalized. He let the girl go. Maraqua turned around and looked at him with the red eyes. Moltara cursed. "You got lucky, kid..." He ran off.
Maraqua groaned, and ripped a part of her shirt and pressed it to her neck.
Princess Rin's back-to-society Punch!