She was looking for a fight. Sort of. One of the things she knew she needed to get better at and learn to do was fight. Smuggling and such was a risky business, not to mention, out there in the big bad world, it wasn't like trolls wouldn't be out to kill her.

So getting some experience in and training seemed like a pretty good idea to do before things got a bit more..serious.
So while the city gym and been wrecked- Trolls had bade down at an old lot, modifying rubble and debris into makeshift weights and sets. Arriving to the interm gym, Atiqua adjusted her hat.

Now to just- Out of the corner of her eye she spotted him and figure she needed to thank the troll from before. "Hey-" She walked over, tapping his shoulder. "Guy who dropped off that beetle a while back right?" She held out her hand. "I owe you for that one."

No she didn't. She owed no body nothing. Ever.

Sypon