Panting, Jahi stood over the three Caninekin that she had been wrestling, her broad shoulders heaving up and down and her blue skin glistened with sweat beneath the noon sun, painting a rather powerful picture as she looked down upon her opponents and took in their bruised and battered forms.
To win three on one wasn't easy - as shown by her sweaty, tired stance - in any circumstances, but beneath this scorching sun, in the middle of this plaza that seemed constructed to keep the heat amplified?