[center][h2][color=fff200][b]Queen Ghidorah[/b][/color][/h2]
[b]Location:[/b] Inquisitional College Courtyard --> IC Atrium ---> Hidden Settlement[/center]

Once Queen Ghidorah stepped out of the portal, she finds herself in a stone courtyard-like location. In front of her was a tall structure, presumably where the Crucible is supposed to take place. Inquisitional College if she isn't mistaken, with a metopolis city hanging on the horizon. It was simply a building to her. Nothing too grand about it yet, but it was interesting enough to be somewhat curious to her. At the same time however, her senses begin to act up as she picks up the scent of several [i]unique[/i] figures coming from inside the college. Of course she knew there would be other characters awaiting inside to battle, but part of her was hoping for a real challenge. Someone to sink her claws and teeth into. To make herself feel alive in other words. But she simply kept calm as she followed the messenger inside.

As she enters, the building seemed to be just what she expected. It was rather dull and drab, much like a college of the humans. There were numerous hallways and closed doors, as well as a few desks, some having hanging rope barriers that one might expect to find outside a theater or hotel. As she continues following her guide, she eventually enters an atrium with vents in the floor beneath each podium began to spew out a thick white fog. It was a rather interesting place for the gijinka to be in. As she looks around however, she sees the rest of the contestants waiting for the tournament to begin. There was an interesting cast of different faces, sizes, and shapes, but Ghidorah simply didn't take too much notice of them, despite knowing that people were looking at her as she entered, whether in respect, awe, or simply in perverted glances. To her, they were simply inferior to her might and power. Perhaps maybe a few may be close in equaling her, but her haughtiness prevented too much of that possibility from entering. At least not at that very moment in time.

She could count thirty-two contestants from within the room. Quite the hefty number to say the least. Plenty of opponents to kill that's for sure. Then she heard the rules for the Crucible even that was about to start and picked up a peculiar-looking phylactery and continued to wait for anything interesting to happen. Shortly after, white fog began to cover the entire room, engulfing everyone in the surrounding mist. They were being transported to their first location it seems. A strange way for teleportation to work, but at the same time it seemed rather cool. Ghidorah feels like she can take anything that is thrown at her. She might just win the Crucible if the odds are in her favor. Of course, she better be careful as well. One wrong move and its lights out for her.

When the fog began to settle, the Queen Of Terror was transported into a random location from within the city. But she soon realized that she clearly wasn't in said location as she notices a lantern flicker lazily in the wind. She looks beyond the pole to see a collection of cabins, campfires, and other forest-y buildings and accessories. The area, barely a hamlet-sized settlement, was still covered by a natural blanket of fog that loomed within the trees. It was all dark, gloomy and dreary. Ghidorah clearly wasn't expecting to be teleported in this location, but she didn't truly mind it either. She begins walking down the barely see-able path as she raises her left hand near her face. The hand suddenly began to crackle until producing bright-yellow electricity in the palm of her hand, providing as a light source of her own. She could've taken the lantern with her, but why take it when she can produce her almost-infinite supply of light with her?

Yet as she continues to walk towards the center of town, a circular area with a worn-out camp fire in the middle, she couldn't help but feel like someone is watching her from the trees. She needs to be cautious, for she has no idea whats lurking in these woods. But she wasn't intimidated by the atmosphere or if her opponent will ambush her. In a bold and commanding tone, fit for a Queen, she bellows out at the forest.

[b][color=fff200]"I know you're out there, foolish opponent! Come out and give me a good challenge!"[/color][/b]