Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140805162745/@comment-4681758-20140807033342

"Hmm... Desolate wasteland... Run-down buildings... Reminds me of home.", Newman said to himself as he stepped out of his cubicle and into the arena. Pulling the Dragon's Teeth out of their sheaths, he approached one of the taller buildings, intending to get a bird's eye view of the place. Entering the dark, broken down building, he saw something move in the shadows, and crossed his arms. "Yeah, I know it's you, B-Bird."

"Only because I let you see me.", Brand said as he jumped down and approached his partner. "Seen any sign of Rogan or Iona?"

"Not one... Haven't seen any sign of anyone, actually."

As they made their way closer to the city portion of the arena, Rogan and Iona saw two dark figures moving in the lower streets, and ducked behind a building.

"Maybe it's me, but I don't remember anything about oversized Grimm in this thing?", Iona asked rhetorically.

"No, this is definitely new...", Rogan said with concern.