Lillith Forbid
Returned Queen of Bondage
Lillith got back to the crowd with her heart hammering. She didnt know what it was for, until she smiled at the thought of tonight. Shrugging to herself, she took a deep breath and looked around. THere was another match, which sort of surprized her, yet didnt at all. Looking to the ring, she saw the two in it. One she knew, but only slightly. Croanan, the concession guy? Confuzed a bit, Lillith watched the match, impressed. The guy was in street clothes, not looking from any team or anything. THe ohter guy, his opponent was a very bulky guy with a name to match. tHe crowd started cheering it, chanting like a battle phrase. Simon the Slayer. Leaning against the pillar slightly, Lillith flinched at her elbow pain and looked back to the ring where the fight was.
When the pipe came, Lillith shook her head. A pipe, honestly. How brutal. But when she nails popped out of Croanan's fingers, she raised her eyebrows. Impressive, and unusual. Lillith forwned at the ref as the war hammer was swung in by a crowd member. The crowd was not to get into this fight. The ref was busy, foolish man, with another fan. Folding her arms, she watched as Croanan got hit in the gut, yet fought back with his claws, sticking in the guys shoulderblades. Grinning at the outcome of the match, Lillith rushed off to see where Via and the others were. Hopefully Via would be well.
When the pipe came, Lillith shook her head. A pipe, honestly. How brutal. But when she nails popped out of Croanan's fingers, she raised her eyebrows. Impressive, and unusual. Lillith forwned at the ref as the war hammer was swung in by a crowd member. The crowd was not to get into this fight. The ref was busy, foolish man, with another fan. Folding her arms, she watched as Croanan got hit in the gut, yet fought back with his claws, sticking in the guys shoulderblades. Grinning at the outcome of the match, Lillith rushed off to see where Via and the others were. Hopefully Via would be well.