Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24572299-20141102003429/@comment-7838080-20141102022432

Sienna smiled as she hung out on the deck for a few minutes, soaking up the rays as she laid back in one of the lounge chairs, loving the privacy that she got for the first time in a long time. The girl was savoring the time here on the ship for as long as she could. Being a famous MMA fighter sometimes had it's perks, but it also had the drawback of all but killing off her life outside the ring.

Yeah...I'm going to enjoy this...

And, as to savor more of her time, she'd take advantage of the sparring deck on the boat. The woman first went to her room to grab a workout towel, then heading to the sparring deck to get in a moment to train. However...it seemed the Aussie wasn't alone, another fighter already there getting in a few rounds before she did. But...Sienna didn't mind it, enjoying the possibility of scouting out the competition.

"So...fancy metting you here, eh?" she said, "Getting jumpy before the competition?"

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"Remember why you're in this tournament, Ms. Corbeau. But, after this...you're on your own in this investigation. We'll give you the full sum if it is successful. However...you know the price of failure..."

"Understood," the mercenary cutting off the call, already knowing what failure would mean. And...failure was not really an option. She'd failed once before...and it nearly cost her her life. Nixia set the phone on the nightstand in her room, sitting on her bed, heaving a sigh moments later. And the woman knew why she failed...it had been her own youthful pride and hubris that was the cause. It nearly got her killed...and nearly cost her entire reputation. It took two years in the mountains of Tuscany to right herself again. Two years under the mentorship of a kindly old Tuscan to mature.

I owe Raphael my life...

Upon musing on that thought, she laid on her bed, looking out the window as the sun passed through the binds, a slight mirror to the woman's own thoughts at the moment.