Tasha's locker room stretches.

Kahalin, hearing the compliment, assumed again the polite smile that she had when she met Tasha. It seemed that there would be no hard feelings after that spar. "Thank you. You are not bad either."

Then, not matching her actions with her smile, she lifted one leg and placed her foot on Tasha's face. She still smiled calmly, to everyone's surprise. "If you ever want me to show you your place again, just ask." And with that, she lifted her foot and went to exit the ring, looking at the faces of the small audience.

Tasha was about to stand up, and then grunts as she presses her foot down on her face. She gasps afterwards, and glares at the woman's back as she walks away, her cheeks a little pink after that.