the frozen sun illuminated the cold sands of the Arena, a old figure walked out, his face covered by a ripped hood, he was wearing a tattered robe, a big long red stick in his right hand, he looked up, the roar of the Pale crowd was loud, each member with a Bloodthirsty face, waiting for the violence to begin.

another figure entered the Arena, a Young Scantily Clad Woman with a Crystal Gun in her right hand, a Medium sized sword in the other, Her face was young but it had the look of a fanatic.

A well dressed man started yelling a announcement but the Old figure lifted his stick and aimed at the woman firing a fast black bolt that instantly vaporized her, everything disappeared at the moment. 

[h1]Leith. Daven Port Present time[/h1]

[color=ed145b][i]what the?[/i][/color] Leith thought, noticing that the arena she was in quickly disappeared and was replaced by a Narrow and dark Alleyway [i][color=ed145b]talk about buzzkill....[/color][/i] She thought again and looked to her right to see a even older looking human with a can of beer in his hands, his mouth open [b]I gotta lay off the brewski....[/b] He muttered to himself

[color=ed145b][b]Of course you do. infact your having a hangover right now[/b][/color] Leith turned to the Old Hobo dude and crouched over him the hobo muddered drunkingly [b]yer preety[/b] Leith held up her sword and jabbed the hobo right in the heart, stopping the drunking hobo from finishing his sentence [color=ed145b][b]Yeah your not.[/b][/color] she snapped at the Hobo and in a quick motion, 

ripped the sword out of his chest and slashed it across his head, making a large cut through his eyes. Adrenaline flooded through Leith and a small cloud in her head disappeared Leith felt much. much better. the homeless man fell limp and stopped moving.

Leith stood up, looking down the hallway at the opposite end, Cars flew by but no one seemed to pay attention. [i][color=ed145b]So this is the Mon'kleigh's city. that old geezer probably teleported me here or something!. now how the heck am I gonna get back. before some Guncrazed inqusitor calls in the stormtroops. I love the stormtroopers. but now doesn't seem like the perfect time to get in a fight[/color][/i] Leith thought sitting behind the dumpster

[color=ed145b][i]I know!. I'll blend in with these dumb Mon'Kleighs. Live among 'em. I'll atleast get a couple weeks before someone finds out what I am!.[/i][/color] Leith got up and stripped the Hobo's Cloths, Putting them on above her wych suit, the Hobo obviously wouldn't need it anymore at his current state anyways. 

Leith looked in disgust. the clothing was ugly, their were dirt stains everywere and obviously. Just obviously the clothes seen better days. She walked across the hallway, exploring the area, she briefly saw a man walk out of the hallway and into another building, [color=ed145b][b]I got nothing better to do.[/b][/color] she muttered to herself, looking at the crappy new hobo-clothes she just put on, [color=ed145b][i]Wait!. I look like a Dark eldar with this hair[/i][/color] Leith though, 

and quickly tooken off a small knife that doubled as a Hairband Her hair fell down and now Leith looked like a Pale Asian with Hair that looks like Leith forgotten that she had hair for a couple of months. She pulled it out and sliently put it on a belt she tooken from the hobo. Leith put her Pistol and her sword onto the belt too, she then grabbed the doorknob and walked in. trying to find out were she is.

[@Gareth][@Cuccoruler][@ArenaSnow]