Pre Fight Set-UpEdit
Serena: She puts on her armour and starts to shiver in fear. "I can do this, I can do this..." She started to do star jumps.
Anastasiya: Anastasiya comes clad in her armour, sword sheathed in her belt on the left side. She surveys the arena she's got around her critically, whilst simultaneously looking out for Evan. Her hand rests on the hilt gently as she sings a verse of a more musical, feminine version of I Will Not Bow softly, keeping her composure. "I don't want to change the world, I just wanna leave it colder...light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere! All is lost again, but I'm not giving in..."
Serena: Serena looks for Frankie and finds Ana. She smiles at her. She stopped star-jumping and starts to put the rest of her armour on and pushed the button on her belt which turns into a sword.
Frankie: Frankie arrives with a sense of nervous dread following her like a puppy, but even that can't stop her from being a little excited to fight properly. She'd clad in a metal chestplate and chainmail sleeves, but she had no armour on her lower half to free her movement during the match. She looks around keenly for her ally, Serena, her name was, but doesn't find her immediately, so she sits down on the ground and begins prepping her weapons. She carrying her crossbow at her side and is wearing a belt of crossbow bolts across her body. Frankie extends her legs out and begins stretching, pausing only to adjust a dagger strapped to her right thigh.
Serena: Serena picks up her bow and arrows and finds Frankie sitting on the ground. "Hi Frankie! I'm Serena! We're teammates!" She smiles at Frankie and offers Frankie her hand.
Anastasiya: She's shifting anxiously from foot to foot now, wondering if Evan would even show up, because she didn't like her chances without him. Two on one was never a good idea, but she didn't like the idea of all the training she'd been doing going to waste. "Come on, Evan," she muttered, a little frustrated by now, looking left and right, searching the terrain. Twiddling her fingers idly, trying to get out her annoyance without swinging the sword, she started humming again - if only to distract herself from how late her teammate was.
|Form for each match for scoring. Remember to take the total scores and put them back on the main page under the Phase Four section.|
|Judge #1||Judge #2||Judge #3||Fill-in/Tie-breaker|
|Team||Character||Judge #1||Judge #2||Judge #3||Total|
|Total Score for the Greek Team|
|Total Score for the Roman Team|