<div class="floatleft">(http://img7.imageshack.us/img7/651/effigymini.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><strong>Name / Alias:</strong>Effigy<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Mutant<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Heading into the Arena<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/>Moving into the arena she didn't let her guard down. Her blue eyes took in everything around her. The different aliens were intriguing and even more just how different they looked. She slipped up next to Storm and settled into a seat. She was careful not to touch anyone as she wasn't sure of their customs and didn't want to end up somehow marrying one of them by accident or worse offering herself as their slave. That would be her luck. She glanced toward the center stage and then looked to the various entrepreneurs who went about selling their wares.  The crowd was ready to get this started and she was definitely ready to see just who these individual were.<br/><br/><strong>"Mmhmmm yes, we should. "</strong><br/><br/>Effigy didn't say anything more on the matter. Pushing her fingers through her long blonde hair she shifted on her seat. The seats were uncomfortable and she figured they must have gotten some of the worst seats or maybe they all were this hard. With a deep breath in she crossed her legs and tried not to lean back on the arena goers behind her. The smell coming from nearby wasn't something she could place but it was a little nauseating. Her stomach turned some and she tried to focus on the field below but the look of the VIP areas floating above had gotten her interest. She tried to focus on it and "listen in" to get some kind of clue as to who they would see fighting soon.