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[Hellfighter 17]

After their little spar with each other Pan helped the android get back onto his feet. He had underestimated his opponent and that was his downfall. "You are a pretty good fighter, maybe we could fight again sometime, but then I will not underestimate you." The girl companion only nodded and grinned, she was very happy to have won against a foe that could stand chance. The girl was exhausted and before even saying a word plopped onto a nearby table and almost fell asleep. 17 decided to let the friend of his sleep for now, and he would go 'mingle.' He suddenly remembered that he had seen somebody enter the bar in the corner of his eye during the little 'fight.' It was a blonde woman, she seemed familiar. the female was somewhere in his artificial memories that were given to him in hell. He couldn't remember her name or who she was, but he just knew that he had to go meet her.

The fellow fighter was in a corner by herself and had her eyes shut, but was still awake. "Hello." Hell Fighter 17 said. The woman slowly opened up her eyes and once they were half way she shot them upwards, she looked confused.

"Hello..." it sounded as though she were confused by the person saying 'hello' to her.

"I'm sorry about that, my name is 17. she looked at him even more strangely, but decided not to say anything about that.

After a few moments of silence she responded by saying "They call me 18." the two looked at each other with suspicious looks. There was a awkward silence for a few moments until she spoke again. "You wanna fight?" It would have been strange to another person but it seemed to be just that for the moment. The fighter from hell never nodded or said anything, but complied with a grin on his face, and that was good enough for the two.