Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20171003004547/@comment-28439145-20171010034243

"Mother!" Midnight tore through the cheering crowd of dragons, who were all probably excited at some death of an innocent dragon. She carried a pile of papers that she had to deliver to Mistrust. "Mother, you have to tell Boulder to..." A huge dragon with a bag of lava-roks shoved her to the side. "Watch it, girly! You're blocking the view." Midnight, dazed by the impact, fell to the ground and spilled all her papers. A few drifted towards the side railings. Midnight lunged for them, but it was too late. They all floated down over the edge into the arena. "No no no no no..." Midnight searched frantically for an entrance to use without getting involved in the fight. She found none, and realized with horror that she would have to go straight into the arena.

She gulped and headed straight.

As soon as she got inside, most of the crowd stopped cheering. Mistrust was confused at first, for she had been cheering as well but was unaware that her daughter had come through. "Sorry!" said Midnight, running as fast as she could to get her papers. They had fallen into a stream with something that looked awfully like blood. She hoped it wasn't what she thought it was. She bent down to get her papers but lost her balance and fell into the river. The audience began to laugh and shout insults and throw things. Midnight was hit on the head with a full GeezR can that exploded on impact, leaving her soaked in bubbly liquid as well as water. When she finally got her papers and took a good look at them, she found that they had been soiled by the red water. They smelled foul, like death and body parts. She held her breath and ran back out of the arena as the crowd threw dirty napkins at her.