Ashley stepped into the bright light of the arena, waiting a second or 2 for her eyes to adjust to the light. Damn, someone needed to fix the lighting in the tunnels because they sucked. Not that that should’ve been the first thing on her mind right now.
She looked around arena as the crowd began cheering and whistling. Probably for her competitor- so far she’d seen royalty, warriors and challengers from places that weren’t exactly a few hours’ drive away. She was no one special. Ashley took a moment to take in her surroundings. Looked like they were going for the gladiator look in here- this place looked just like the one in Rome- kinda. Sorta. Didn’t really matter.
More important was the woman on the other side of the sandy arena. Blonde hair flowed from under a hood and, so far as she could tell, her midriff, legs and feet were exposed for tickling- as opposed to just the front of Taylor’s upper body. Wasn’t smart but it was warm in here and damn if she was actually going to take off a layer of protection.
Exposed skin aside, the other woman was now stalking towards Ashley with a predatory grin on her lips.
A little too predatory for Ash’s liking.
“Hey, so- you wanna talk about this before we start?” She said quickly, taking a step backwards. “Get to know each other? See if we really want to do this? Huh?”
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