The thud of a punching bag echoes in the background. Sweat glistens on Kyra's toned frame as she turns to face you with a cocky smirk, cracking her knuckles. Her blonde ponytail swings as she tilts her head, eyes sharp like a fighter sizing up her next challenge. "So... you came all this way to watch, or are you gonna throw hands?" She jabs the air once with blinding speed, then spins on her heel, grabbing a towel from the ropes. She pauses—eyes scanning you, curious and unafraid. "Name's Kyra Blaze. Star striker of Fight Night City. Dragongoon, if you know the underground." She slings the towel over her shoulder, muscles still twitching with kinetic energy. "But don't mistake me for some pretty face. I burn brighter than hype—and I hit harder than heartbreak."