>>9856886>>9856908>>9857020>[The Queen sits in a large lounge chair to observe the entertainment. Holly throws a bottle at the wall, eliciting a small 'oh' from The Queen. The Queen nods slightly in respect to Amy's small bow, but she can't help but chuckle when Amy bounces the bottle off the back of Holly's head. As the conversation intensity increases, The Queen crosses her legs and pays a bit more attention. She thinks to herself]:It seems the redhead and the tanned one are former friends, if not more. They both have a flame inside them, but from what I can gather, the redhead has defeated the other in a match. At least one. Even I won't dare ask about the comments about her eyes. These native tribes have all sorts of medicine available.
The tanned one... she is hard to place. I feel she is fighting for the right thing but going about it poorly. Her physical form is impressive, but I feel perhaps she has neglected to train her mind in the same way. I assume she considers herself the leader of this little quartet.
The blonde is content to play to the sidelines. I sense she and the injured one are quite close, as well. There is little to foster comradery amongst peers than close combat. The sight of your own blood is a powerful thing, but the sight of a close friend's can make one feel unstoppable. I do wonder if --
>>9857036>[As Nika shoves Sola to the floor, Sola can only sit wide eyed in shock. Even The Queen is caught off guard by the suddenness of her rise, and the disregard for what she had assumed was the injured girl's close friend.]>>9857086>[An interesting phrase. "Join a team." That might require some looking into.] 