27 June 2012
Its time. I have prepared my etire life for this. The arena fighting challenge. Only for the fittest of fighters. I am so nervous i cant think, or breathe. Hi im Rachel, and i am a warrior. The only thing I've been thinking about all month, since I've been chosen to fight, is the fight between me and my opponent. My Dresser
Tristen takes me to the dressing room to get into my armor. The Armor is as heavy as solid gold, i dont know how they expect me to fight in THIS. Other than that my Sword and shield is easy to handle, swing, and aim. Tristen leads me out to The Arena entrance. I am ready.
The Fighting Arena Part:1 • Opuss № I