The Undying
Hearing news of the ‘First Galactic Kaggath’ had piqued William’s interest greatly. It amused him that the Black Sun Syndicate had the audacity to turn what was an ancient Sith rite into a galactic spectacle. But the cherry on top, was the fact they had used one of the Jedi’s most sacred locations to build the stadium.
That alone put the Black Sun up there as some of William’s favourite kind of people.
It was interesting to be on the spectator side of things for a change. Having recently spent the past several months on Point Nadir, indebted and effectively stuck in a fight pit there. At least until he had been able to deal with Sorba the Hutt…permanently.
During his attendance though, there was one particular champion that caught his interest.
Mercy.
She was an absolute force to be reckoned with, no matter who she was faced against. Not just with the weird shit going on with her arm, but her overall physique and power. She was a powerhouse, and William knew he had to fight her.
He needed to.
So during the interval between rounds, William sought her out. And it hadn’t taken very long to track her down, suspecting what she’d be spending her time doing during the down time.
In the gym.
The moment he caught sight of her, William strode over towards her, interrupting whatever it was she was doing.
“We’re fighting, right now.”
He then proceeded to immediately turn around and walk over to the nearby sparring ring.