Blackness.
"Not a problem." As the screens back at the Couldron took on a green hue, so too did Akovin's vision within her helmet. This would be interesting. Semi-finals, three mind boggling rich gems were almost within her grasp, and even if she didn't get them her name and popularity sky rocketed after her fight with Ashin Varanin. She got to join a very special club that day, with the honor of not only be allowed to hit Ashin Varanin, not only allowed to weaken her gimpy knee further in a short list of people capable of that, not only actually hitting her, not only did she survive hitting her, she had the unparalleled honor...
...of watching her throw up afterwords. That was kinda gross. But she issued a warning to her, having apparently studied her next opponent. She would admit, that it was probably likely that Ashin didn't expect so much from her, and thus study considerably less than some of her other opponents. She was, after all, the sole representative of every Force-insensitive everywhere across the galaxy. Such endorsements and advertisements were going to work wonders on her currently tiny business status.
Apparently this Vulps dude liked to combine a fighting style of 'nades, 'nives, 'n everything nice, before trying to blade you up. She smirked at this. She couldn't be worried too much about grenades, her shield belt would take care of that, and her armor was already proven to be strong enough to take on a full telekinetic assault through a metal wall by... you guessed it! Ashin Varanin.
"Damn, ain't nothin' is going to be the same to me any more..." She whispered to herself as she stalked the cavern. She couldn't stop comparing everything to that woman. She doubted there would be anyone quite like her. But she didn't allow herself to get cocky. She had to remember that there was a significant advantage of environment at play in that duel, that undoubtedly there were factors that helped her win... the most important being that Ashin was a good person. Had she been that dreaded Sith Empress she heard about vaguely in her teens... she might not have survive the first room.
Luckily though, she was facing another Jedi, and with her notes from the amazing field test in her last duel, she felt adequately prepared. The environment was sturdy, so she did even think twice about bringing her Kitty Kat Kurb Stomp Boots. Obviously she had her I. Assualt U. Armor, as well as her Phantom Fingers, and Mechanical Hand. All of these were repaired. However, one thing she decided to invest for this fight, was an Armorweave Underlay IV, in order to give herself maximum protection from any electrical based attack.
Additionally, since it was likely that an electrical attack might short out such vital equipment as her boots, she tweaked their design slightly in order to incorporate a quick release mechanism, and made room in there to make sure she could fit extra shoes so she didn't have to run around barefoot if her boots malfunctioned.
As always, she carried the standard Republic Blaster Rifle, and two blaster pistols. No visual contact with the enemy- opponent, she corrected herself, after realizing she generally liked Ashin Varanin.
@Vulpesen