Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20150228041051/@comment-16171938-20150228042225

Panama was taking a wetstone to one of West Wind, making sure the edge was sharp. She heard a knock on the waiting room door, hearing the anouncer mention the round was gonna commence soon.

"Good, I've been ready for a good match." the Harpy eagle said, standing up as she sheathed her blades.

She made her way out of the room and up the stairs, opening the door to the stage like ring outside. People were watching a few feet from the stage for safety concerns, but their cheers were present as Panama stepped towards the battle area.