Unlimited Martial Arts Tourney(free for all)

Something unexpected happened. She was thrown from the arena. Effectivly ending the battle. As flew through the air. Feet slamming into the ground with a loud thump. As the ground itself cracked. She had lost that was for sure. Though she had another objective which was not as important. Find any metahuman with interesting ablilities and capture them. Yet she had noone in this Tournament who met the requirements. No all she found were stupid brutes and weak martial artist. They were not a blip on her radar. Yet she was curious about who would fight the cannibal man next. So she decided to do a little investigation. Then she saw the strange man who barged in on her inspecting the body. Along with another fighter. She approached the two curious. Approaching with a blank expression in her silver eyes. Like a souless monster waiting to bite almost. Maybe one of the two had a good ablility. She would have to find out.

Strikerwatched the girl get flung from the ring looking more surprised than hurt,but that really didn't matter to her looking at the man who had followed her to the bathroom she decided to use the lie to why she knew canni had done the cannibalizing."okay look," she said embarrased by the lie,"I have super smell and can smell raw flesh coming from his mouth after i'm through trashing his ass can you act as a witness of testimony for the police."She turned and walked into a ring not waiting for an answer. stepping up to canni and smiling her most disarming smile, as the referee started the match she lunged at canni stopping short and dropping to her hands twisting her hips mid air and sending her foot flying towards canni's face.

Canni, seeing his new opponent walking into the ring, smiled deeply, revealing his sharpened, tough human, teeth. There was small traces of flesh stuck between his first and second tooth, up to the right, human flesh. "So.. You want to monologue before you go bout this fi"-SMAKRANK!

Her foot hit him dead on, right in the face! Sending him flying across the ring, over the rubber fence, and into some really unlucky generic crowd-people. The judge, audience, and a little bird, was left jawdropped at how quick the fight ended. "Uhm.. W-Winner!" The judge shouted half-heartedly and grabbed the valiant kicker's hand and raised it. The crowd went wild!

At this point, one would assume Canni was pretty upset over how easily he was beaten, how he had no chance, how his face was drenched in blood. Yet, his gestures and facial expressions remained ever so cruel and grinning, even more so now. He rose slowly to his feet, and threw a nefarious "That was totally on purpose"- look towards the one who threw him out of the ring, should she happen to be looking at him.

He started walking towards the exit quickly, pulling up a notebook. "Threat level test - check - " And dissapeared around a corner down the street, unless someone for some reason prevented him from leaving.