Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150810191549/@comment-26191607-20150810194417

Scythe sighs when he heers the cheering. "I hate crowds." He finishes his stretches and walks out. He was wearing a multicam dry-fit t-shirt and a pair of black shorts, he wore boxing gloves and exits the male locker room, not before punching the sandbag in the corner. He grins as he exits the room making his way to the large stone slab people call the Arena.