no promises no demands [RAID]

Toxicity felt as she was bested. She was not the most practiced fighter, although she knew she needed to work on that even more now than ever. "I give," she yielded a little bitterly. No ill will was held towards her opponent. "Good fight."

There were still opponents out there, but Toxicity knew she was beaten here. She would rescind her aid for now, having learned many things from her fight. She wished to improve and to perhaps come again to Banshee again for a rematch when she was tougher physically. Maybe Banshee would even be someone she could reach to for physical lessons in the way of fighting one day. She gave a courteous nod and backed away from the field, her time was up here.