Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-37644598-20190104183123/@comment-37644598-20190104190523

Qrow Branwen is on his way to Vale when he recieves a text on his scroll, from an unknown sender: ''Meet me in the arena of Amity Colosseum. I'm taking your bet. ''

Hm, wonder what they're talking about, Qrow thinks sarcastically. Well, better not keep them waiting. Luckily the area is on the airbus's route. When the airship docks at the Vytal Festival fairgrounds, Qrow turns towards the looming superstructure and starts heading out, stopping only to top off his flask at a bar.

After hitching a ride to the Colosseum, Qrow walks throug the halls to the Arena. As he emerges to the arena proper, he can't help but notice how big it looked from down here. Or maybe it just looked small on the CCT broadcast.

Looking to the center, he gasped: Is that... no, it's not. Standing in the center of the arena was a woman looking quite like his neice Yang, in attire as well as silhouette. But this woman has orange hair and eyes, and seems to be wearing armor at her joints. She is also covered in pouches, bandoliers, and other variuos utility points. Topping off her appearance was a transparent visor, which seemed to have some kind of display.

"Hey there." Qrow quips.