[b][u]LET THE FIGHTING BEGIN![/u][/b] Fireworks shot off the coliseum as a light snow began to fall from the puffy white sky of the Celtic isles. The arenas lights flashed and changed colours as trumpets and drums bellowed across the city. Citizens from all over the world pooled into the arena, taking their seats as the looked at the white grid made arena. The grid, likely, would change into some form of arena where two warriors would fight. Those who had been in previous tournaments knew this. The dojo fighters gathered below the arena, each treated to a hotel like suite. In these rooms there was a large bed for resting, nightstands and a TV. However I’m each corner, a black and blue lit chair sat. That was their Sim-chair. It was for the majority who would fight using their sim, but for those who wouldn’t it was but a fine decor piece. They could hear the cheering of the crowd from here. They were excited. The fighters knew now, that they would have to give the crowd something to remember. [spoiler]fights are coming up today. [/spoiler]