ooc: how ever it's spelled....I'm tired of the run of the mill battlefield. I like varity. original battlefields are cool to those who say they are, not me. but forget it no one seems to like my places so lets just fight in an endless field...oh joy I can hardly contain myself(sarcasim)
Atmos stood light reflecting off his dark armor that he had reinforced after it got riped to shreds in his first match in the tourney. He had his wings folded behind him but quivering in anticipation. he looked around waiting for his opponent to show spear waiting in hand. |