Granra nodded at his remark, looking over to the arena gates she rolled her shoulders. With a slight sigh she muttered picking up her favored flag color, yellow. Laughing she made her way to the arena, she was stopped by a Goblin and pulled to the side. If scar hadn't made his way into the arena yet, she would be seen emerging a couple minutes later.... With a smirk she had a new axe, her other one was left in the spectating area, were a Goblin claimed it and sold for a hefty price. Granra knew little of anything within how real arena's work.. She just got payed for killing, yawning she entered her teams room. Sitting down, the match currently happening was taking a while so she'd have to wait. Being bothered by many warriors offering gold to take her place for gold.<br/><br/>A few Goblins walked into the arena dragging out the dead body... Not caring to clean the blood for this match, they just wanted it to start. A new Goblin, quite fancy looking. And definitely not the announcer walked into the middle of the arena with a prototype megaphone.. "L-L-L-LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, TONIGHT WE HAVE TWO FAN FAVORITES DUKING IT OUT IN A SPAR, NOW SINCE THEY'RE FAN FAVORITES.. NEITHER ARE GOING TO DIE... OR ATLEAST WE'RE GOING TO TRY AND MAKE IT THAT WAY! PLEASE WELCOME TO THE ARENA, THE ORC WITH ALL THE MIGHT, FIGHTING BEAST DAILY! SCAR! AND THE FIRST WOMAN TO STEP INTO THE ARENA AND SURVIVE, THE LEADER OF THIS UNDERGROUND.. GRANRA!" The Goblin smiled, a few fireworks were set up above ground. People 'Oohing', and 'Ahhing' at the display. The names spelled out with them....<br/><br/>Walking into the arena casually as usual, Granra unsheathed her axe waiting behind the bars for the fight to start.. The Goblin made his way to the V.I.P. Spectators room... Scar, mostly likely on the other side waiting for the beginning too... A booming voice spoke through 'Speak-a-trons'... "3!" The crowd waited in awe... "2.... 1... BEGIN THE FIGHT."<br/><br/>Granra walked into the arena, waiting for Scar to do the same. Also waiting for his first strike, she took the defensive pose... Bending her knees she spread her feet shoulder width apart, tilted her feet inward... Bringing her two handed axe in front of her she puts one hand right below the blade, the other near the mid-section of the shaft... Yawning she glared at her opponent.. Laughing..<b>"So, shall we begin?"</b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>