<strong>Round</strong>: 0<br/><strong>Current Match</strong>Freya v Women of Wild<br/><strong>Threshold</strong>: 20<strong>Attack</strong>: d6<br/><strong>Audience Disposition</strong>: +1<em>amused</em><br/><strong>Active Stunts</strong>:<br/><hr/>As Freya makes her pronouncement, blunt and simple though it may be, a roar of support comes from the crowd, shouts and screams of appreciation. Apparently want of money plays well with this current batch, rag tag and thrown together as they are. The Lady Cherish gives a wide smirk that twists her full lips and holds up two fingers for silence. The crowd doesn't cease, but the sound dampens to nothing.<br/><br/>"For money it is. The seal is made, the deal is formed. You will fight until defeated or until my monsters are," she responds magnanimously, then raises her arms again to the sky. The sound of the crowd returns again and her form flickers before shutting off, a projection of the arena. For a moment, Freya is alone with the crowd, a chance perhaps to turn them for or against her.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/I94239S.jpg)</div>Clopping thunking heavy footsteps begin in the trees around the arena, then flickers of movement that go by at impossible speed. The screams and shouts of the audience raise again and in a shower of leaves and branches a massive centaur explodes through the trees.  Her top half looks human, well formed, muscular, and feminine with hard features painted in a variety of symbols. Her hair woven through with a headdress of enormous rok feathers. The centaur's lower half is also powerful and muscular, an enormous Clydesdale that tromps through with crushing hooves. As she lets out a roar of combat, she holds a scythe above her head, then charges.<br/><br/>The first lunge takes her past Freya, swinging the blade near the ground before bringing it over her head and crashing once more into the trees. A delighted laugh comes from her along with jeers from the audience as the clomping continues around the arena.  "I'm coming for you, little human..." she barks out playfully before suddenly the crashing sound comes from behind Freya, charging straight at her with another cry of rage and want.<br/><br/><strong>Gladiator, you begin your match. Defend yourself.</strong>