Sorry, bae, but I ain't swipin' right

Well, she lied. One more spar wouldn't hurt, right? It wasn't even sundown yet and she was feeling pretty good so why not make the most of it? She was running out of water though, so after one more spar she would have to go back to Insomnia for the night. Taking another swig and leaving just enough for herself to drink from after, she set it aside and took a deep breath.

Tipping her head back for the final time today, Widow called out for one more challenger to take her on. She didn't even care about winning or losing at this point, though of course winning fed her ego a bit and she wasn't not trying to win, she just enjoyed the thrill of it. Ending her call, she took another deep breath and sat, waiting to see who her final challenger of the day would be.

"Speech!"