"Great job!" Goku cheered, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. "I knew you could do it! And look, now you've got a lot of fangirls!"

I don't need any more women in my life. With my luck, they'll either die or become a yandere.

"But that bastard..." Goku growled. "I'll skin him alive."

"It's fine." I sighed. "Does that happen often?"

"No." Goku replied, shaking his head. "While we may be an Underground Fight Ring, we still have order. Acts like this are unacceptable."

Not what I expected from something illegal, but then again the Taiyou Family isn't your stereotypical Yakuza.

"Good job." I heard Akiyama say, walking over and clapping his hands.

He stopped in front of me, extending out his hand for a handshake. Clutching our hands together, he shook them up and down before letting go.

"That was a good fight. Here's the prize money that you won." He stated, handing me a stack of money.

Holy crap! This is 3 Million Yen in my hands!

"And here's my contact card." Akiyama continued, handing me a card. "If you ever want to do another fight to try to win some money, just contact me on which day and I'll get you in."

"Wow, thanks." I replied, taking the card and stashing it into my pocket.

"No, thank you." Akiyama smiled. "You're an unique fighter, and you're already gaining some fans in the Underground. This greatly helps me too."

"Really, anybody you train become monsters." Chuckled Akiyama as he looked at Goku.

"Well, only ones that can actually keep up with my training." Goku grinned.

"That's true." Smiled Akiyama. "Well, I better go back up. The Eighth Fight will be starting soon. You two should grab some seats considering that it's Amber's fight."

Akiyama walked out of the tunnel, heading back to his glass box.

"Wait...don't we have to pay for seats? We just waltzed in here." I asked, confused.

Goku chuckled. "I'm a VIP."

That makes a lot of sense.

"Hey." Someone said from behind us. We turned around to see Amber.

"Hey Amber!" Smiled Goku.

"Hey." I nodded.

"I saw your match." Amber replied. "Didn't expect to see you here, and fighting too."

"Well, originally we were here to watch you, but they needed a replacement." I stated.

"Oh..." Amber responded, slightly surprised. "Thanks then." She said, scratching her cheek.

"No problem. Good luck." I replied.

"Ah...yeah." Amber nodded.

Goku and I walked out of the tunnel, heading to two empty seats. Our seats had a good view of the arena. This should be interesting to watch.

Maybe I can even analyze Amber's vicious fighting style more. If I can analyze it enough, I might be able to copy a weaker version of it.

And then with training I'd be able to use her style as good as she does. It could be a useful ability in my arsenal.

A fighting style focused on overpowering your opponents without giving them a chance to counter.

Hey, maybe this could even help me to become ambidextrous, because the reason Amber's style is so effective is because she's strong, fast, and can strike with both hands.

This is making me excited to see this match.

"Alright everyone!" Akiyama's voice echoed through the room. "Break is over, and now the Eighth Fight will start!"

"In one corner, we have the fan favorite Young Miss, Daughter of The Taiyou Family, Adventurer-In-Training Amber Taiyou!" Akiyama announced.

The crowd went wild, more than it did for me or my opponent. Akiyama certainly wasn't wrong about her being a fan favorite.

She walked across the path, heading to the ring. She wore a hoodie and shorts, but quickly took it off to reveal her muscles body and big badonkers hidden by the sports bra.

But the most important thing was that she has an impressive six pack! How do I get one like that?!

She placed the hoodie down outside of the ring, before climbing in. Amber stood in all of her glory, showing off her skin and her fluffy tails and ears.

Oh no, this is dangerous. No wonder she's a fan favorite!

"It's Amber!" A fan cried out.

"This is what I've been waiting for!"

"Who's her opponent?"

"Her tails look so fluffy!"

"Her abs look so hard!"

The crowd seemed to roar as a bunch of fans, simps, and furries cheered.

"And in the other corner we have the Young Assassin, the unnamed newcomer who's here for their second appearance, The Pink Death!" Akiyama introduced.

From the other tunnel emerged an interesting character. She had short pink hair with similarly pink colored eyes and a bow on the back of her head.

She wore a hoodie and shorts, but the most interesting thing was the gas mask she wore on her face. It was the unique color of pink, but a shade darker than her hair. Small spikes ran down the middle and small blue flowers were on the sides.

I see why they call her The Pink Death, but why is she wearing a gas mask?

She took of her hoodie, showing her much more slender body, but she also had abs like Amber. While her muscles weren't as large and noticeable, they we're definitely there.

Her intermediate size badonkers were hidden by the sports bra, and the bottom of her face was hidden by the gas mask. Is she not going to take it off?

The crowd went wild.

"That's The Pink Death!" Someone gasped.

"I heard she's only a teenager!"

Looking at her, she does seem about the same age as Amber and I. Huh.

"That's the legendary new assassin that appeared! Apparently they call her The Pink Death because a pink flower is left at every assassination!"

"I heard she hasn't failed a single one!"

The Pink Death got into the ring, standing opposite of Amber. Amber looked at her, narrowing her eyes.

"Hey...is she allowed to wear the gas mask?" Amber skeptically asked.

"She is." Nodded the referee. "She keeps refusing to take it off, and it doesn't count as armor so it's allowed. After all, you'd be able to break a gas mask with a punch without it damaging you."

"Huh." Amber replied. "Strange. Hey, why do you wear that gas mask?"

The Pink Death didn't respond, instead choosing to continue to stare at Amber.

"Not much of a talker, I see." Amber muttered.

"Alright. You both know the rules." Replied the referee, blowing the whistle.

Immediately the two quickly rushed each other, meeting in the middle. Both sent a flurry of punches at each other, but neither one landed a hit.

She's matching up to Amber's speed!

Amber didn't give up, continuing her assault on The Pink Death. Yet every single punch of hers was dodged.

You need good speed to do that. This means that not only does she match Amber's speed, she also at least matches mine.

Except she's dodging Amber better than I did!

She ducked under Amber's fist, wrapping her arms around Amber's stomach. Instead of tackling Amber like I did in our fight, she took a different approach.

She quickly swung her body upwards, wrapping her legs around Amber's neck in a move that reminded me of the one I did in my fight earlier today.

In some sort of complex acrobatic move she pulled herself up before somehow slamming Amber into the ground, her legs wrapped around Amber's neck in a chokehold.

No wonder she's an assassin! This is like what Lily did that one time!

This wasn't enough to stop Amber however. Amber swung her hand backwards, slamming it into The Pink Death's stomach, dealing a strong blow.

The Pink Death cringed in pain, letting go of Amber and allowing her to get back to her feet. They both stood up, facing each other once more.

Amber rubbed her throat. "That...was insane." She commented. "Heh."

The Pink Death didn't say anything, just having her arms up in a defensive stance. She was waiting for Amber to approach in order to counter in an unexpected way like last time.

Obviously Amber noticed this, so now they stood in a standstill as both examined each other. Amber then started to walk towards her opponent, hands ready.

Amber got closer, before sending a flying haymaker at The Pink Death. She dodged it, but this time Amber tracked her movements.

She then sent her second fist, slamming it into The Pink Death's stomach. The Pink Death collapse onto the ground, clutching her stomach.

This time Amber had waited to see her opponent's movement before making her own. And since their speeds match, Amber was luckily able to land a devastating hit.

The referee strangest to count down as Amber stood over The Pink Death, waiting to see what she would do.

The referee finished the countdown.

While The Pink Death was strong, it seemed she may be a glass cannon. Or it's just because Amber hits like a freaking truck.

"Amber Taiyou wins!" Akiyama announced.

"Hey, good fight." Amber said, giving her hand out to The Pink Death. "You're strong."

The Pink Death looked at the outstretched hand, before taking it and pulling herself up. She shook hands with Amber, giving her a nod.

She then walked off, placing her hoodie back on and exiting the arena, heading back to the tunnel from which she came.

Amber placed her own hoodie on, heading back to her tunnel. Goku and I got out of our seats, walking down to meet her there.

"Good fight." I smiled.

"Thanks." Amber grinned. "She was a crazy one."

"Well, you won. Let's go get your prize money from Akiyama." Goku smiled.

Then a strange feeling went down my spine. It felt like it was beckoning me, wanting to pull me towards it.

It was...odd. Uncomfortable. Chilling.

"You guys go ahead. I'll meet you there. There's something I want to check real quick." I replied.

They looked at me strangely, before shrugging.

"Alright then." Goku nodded.

They started to walk to where Akiyama was located, while I started to follow that strange feeling.

It was hard to explain, but ever feel like something was calling you? This feeling was in the back of my mind, and I needed to find out why.

It was beckoning me to go down the other tunnel. Looping around the outside of the large room, I arrived at the other tunnel.

An ominous feeling slithered down my back as I slightly shivered, staring through the tunnel. What's beckoning me...?

I started to walk down the tunnel, following the feeling down. As I continued to go further, suddenly the feeling disappeared.

And then a tingle went down my spine.

I quickly spun around, summoning Loki as a scepter and blocking a glowing pink sword that slammed into it.

The person backed off, holding a glowing pink sword which illuminated the dimly lit tunnel. And the person holding it was someone I had just seen earlier...

The Pink Death.