Kelsa

Rooster had always been a fighter, not a lover. During her tenure as a celestial creature in the court of Heaven, she was known for her fiery temperament and a swaggering flair to match—though her love for posturing has gotten her into more than a few scrapes and bruised egos. Nevertheless, Rooster had a good heart like all the rest, and the competition put out by Emperor Yu was one she dutifully joined. The lifeless concrete city she arrived at was nothing like the royal gardens of Heaven where she could strut to her heart's content. In fact, cramped and isolating as it was, Rooster felt suffocated. Was she, a once-renowned warrior of Heaven, now nothing more than a caged bird? As she wandered into a dark alley, Rooster's keen eyesight detected a strike from the shadows mere inches from her neck. The thugs were fierce, but they had no idea how wrong they were choosing to assault who they thought was a seemingly defenseless woman. With deft kicks and a killer backhand, Rooster floored them and sent them packing with tails tucked. Someone had to have seen the altercation, for she was approached by a hooded messenger, and Rooster found herself heading through winding tunnels smelling of salt and blood. Before long, she found its source: demarcated boundaries where two opponents pit their bodies and fists against each other. Asked if she would enter, Rooster knew she had a plan. No one knew where this "Kelsa" came from, and no one really cared. But one thing was certain: a new contender had walked the walk, and she was about to kick up a storm.