Shana
Shana found herself back in a familiar place, the underground training facility of C.H.A.O.S's hidden base, deep in the jungle of Bogota. She had set the simulator to a massive Colosseum like arena just wide open, space ringed with a stone wall and tiered stone seats. The ring itself was nothing but hard packed dirt, a few tufts of grass growing sporadically on it. The Simulator's weather was set to a pleasant 75 with a gentle breeze.
In ancient times this would have been a perfect venue, and weather for the blood sports that the Ancient Roman's were so fond of. Standing in the middle of the ring the fiery little red head looked around and admired her choice "Well this should do,"
In ancient times this would have been a perfect venue, and weather for the blood sports that the Ancient Roman's were so fond of. Standing in the middle of the ring the fiery little red head looked around and admired her choice "Well this should do,"