Who: Rey and Jaq What: Fight Club (Match Up) When: Wednesday Night Where: Combat Therapy Rating: low
Rey knew she shouldn't feel so bitter about losing in the first round, but she did. She knew the bitterness wasn't really becoming a Jedi and that giving into it too much could lead her down the wrong path. Sometimes that pull was stronger than she'd like to admit. Still, she understood where she went wrong this time. She hadn't anticipated how swift her opponent would be and that had gotten the better of her. He was skill and while she was injured with scratches and bruises, they could heal easily either on their own or with her help.
She found an empty seat as they prepared for the next round of the magical users and she looked out at the arena. She had with her a bottle of water which she uncapped and took a long draw from. When she replaced the cap, she closed her eyes. She needed to do better.