[u]Atticus Fowler[/u]
Atticus had taken up a place away from the very center of the field, closer to its edge by a wall, where he had begun to patiently wait for someone to arrive near him; speculating on all the things he saw in the distance, as well as what he heard. He heard someone scream angrily at Team One, but though he normally considered himself more empathetic, he found it amusing that any person would be so melodramatic. He heard a girl crying that she didn’t want to keep up in the exercise, and felt a bit of sympathy; aware that being trapped in the dark with monsters hidden in it was scary. He then, however, heard the roar of a conquering adversary, and immediately recognized it as something marking victory. He felt the spines on his back twitch, and knew that two shapes were approaching him, seemingly from the wall towards his side.

Atticus didn’t have to change position to look at them, because of his vision’s scope, and so it was that he knew it was Jaska and the girl from earlier who also possessed fire powers, Ella. He inclined his head slightly, so as to let them know he saw them, “Jaska, what happened?” He asked, concern in his voice. He didn’t have the flag, which meant that roar he had heard just know…the panda guy, what was it, Tetsuya? The only other person who could roar like that would have been Henry. “Are you alright?” he asked, as he began to move along the wall with them, wary of anything that might approach. He would see foes long before they got near him. He got the impression Jaska had been stopped by a strong defense; just how powerful was this opponent, to release a roar like that?