ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?
Who: Any of the kidnapped fighters (other characters are allowed to tag the VISITOR'S AREA)
What: Socializing in the big Gladiator cage place
When: Before, after, during other people's matches... WHENEVER
Where: A special containment area for the Gladiators to wait in before their matches or to relax in after matches. There's equipment to warm up on. This is where the Gladiators spend their days when they're not fighting or sleeping in their cells at night. They also eat here.
Warnings: Violence? Language? UP TO YOU GUYS
The roar of the crowd can be heard above. Here, however, there is only the noise of your peers.
Some look like they've already lost hope. Some are covered in blood and gore. Some stay close to the corners, keeping their backs to the wall as a sign of their distrust of everyone else. Others mingle freely with each other.
There is equipment here and there to train on. There are plastic and wooden weapons to use to practice with. At the far corner is a window where meals are given out. At the other end of the area is the door that leads up to your destiny.
Guards patrol the area, fingers precariously perched over the button that will send pain through your body. You better be on your best behavior.
The only thing for you to do is wait.
[OOC: ANYTHING GOES HERE. Tag your character when you post in, and feel free to make categories as you think of them.]
What: Socializing in the big Gladiator cage place
When: Before, after, during other people's matches... WHENEVER
Where: A special containment area for the Gladiators to wait in before their matches or to relax in after matches. There's equipment to warm up on. This is where the Gladiators spend their days when they're not fighting or sleeping in their cells at night. They also eat here.
Warnings: Violence? Language? UP TO YOU GUYS
The roar of the crowd can be heard above. Here, however, there is only the noise of your peers.
Some look like they've already lost hope. Some are covered in blood and gore. Some stay close to the corners, keeping their backs to the wall as a sign of their distrust of everyone else. Others mingle freely with each other.
There is equipment here and there to train on. There are plastic and wooden weapons to use to practice with. At the far corner is a window where meals are given out. At the other end of the area is the door that leads up to your destiny.
Guards patrol the area, fingers precariously perched over the button that will send pain through your body. You better be on your best behavior.
The only thing for you to do is wait.
[OOC: ANYTHING GOES HERE. Tag your character when you post in, and feel free to make categories as you think of them.]