Whatever preparations Dexter had made to deal with any anti-undead measures taken by the opposing teams, Ellen had faith in them.  A week had passed, they had scouted and rested and otherwise prepared as much as they could to deal with the challenges that lay ahead of them, and they were as ready as they would ever be for the Mass Games that were about to start.  Still, knowing that didn't do much to ease the sense of anticipation that was coursing through her at the moment, and she found herself drawing comparisons between the other groups that surrounded them and her own, and especially between the front-line warriors of those groups and herself.<br/><br/>It wasn't exactly an intimidating experience, admittedly.  She had confidence in her own skills, and trusted her teammates to also be skilled within their own areas of expertise.  However, there were some future opponents whom she wasn't entirely sure she would stack up well against...