Zone A -- Lowlands

[Dawnika Snow]

The fight was over and the blonde was relieved. As eager for battle as she nearly 24/7, that was rough. Another feeling of warmth enveloped her body, like a soft embrace from a loved one, and in another moment she was teleported yet again. Right above Gamzee Makara. The troll stood there, trying to cope with the wounds of battle as his former combatant dropped on his head with her ass end. The vigilantes back smashed Gamzee's face and the 'present' from Karl Jak spawned above her. The plastic cock falling out of the box and smacking her in the face unpleasantly. The blonde gritted her teeth and growled.

"I hate this island." She said pulling the fake penis off her face and throwing it into a nearby wall. It was then she heard a muffled groan from underneath her.

"Lady, could you get mutherfuckin' off me, please?" His voice barely came through. Erika jumped up from the troll and gave him a sour look before remembering they were no longer in the colosseum. She stretched her hand out and helped him back to his feet.

"Blame Karl Jak for that, no me." She said fixing her hair and realizing she no longer possessed her facemask, which still sits in the sand. She would just summon a new one, but that privelige has been stricken from her. Gamzee looked at her awkwardly, wondering if she would attempt to flatten his face even more than what she had done in the arena. She simply sighed and turned her back to him. "Oh, come off of it. You aren't preventing me from proceeding in the competition anymore. Congratulation on surviving my fists. Next time, I'll make sure you don't walk away from it, but for now, you'd better leave me alone. I'm fucking tired."

With those last words, the assassin turned her back to the troll and looked for somewhere she could sleep, leaving the Faygo loving troll to his business. His voice stopped her, however.

"Ey." He said holding out a can of Faygo. "Good fight, and nice magic trick with hair color changing and shit. That was mutherfucking awesome."

What was he talking about 'hair color changing and shit'? That confused Erika, but she wouldn't turn down a compliment. The blonde took the can of soda from him and held it up in cheers, Gamzee returned the gesture and they both had a drink...of pop.

After that, though, Erika really did part with the troll. She searched for somewhere to sleep for awhile, as it has been 24 hours and she has just noticed how extremely worn out she is. I dusty old matress lay in the corner of the safehouse, but it looks recently used by another competitor. Who fuckin' cares though? The assassin dove into the bed and fell asleep nigh-instantly.

After a few hours of peaceful sleep, she awoke sitting up from the mattress and looking in her pack for the tablet she had received from the beginning of the competition. She powered it back on and looked to see if any drops had been made yet. There was, but the message on her tablet appeared over an hour ago. If she went charging in now, she was sure there would be a fight ongoing already, and she wasn't ready for another brawl currently. She stashed the tablet away in her pack and pulled out the rations provided by Karl Jak and ate them quickly. With her hunger throughly sated, she picked up her belongings and made her way towards the safehouse exit with her Vita Compass on. Time to find the two idiots she had teamed up with, if they weren't already dead.

Erika is up and moving from Safe House A to A9, and will rejoin Takezo and Dust when their fight has ended and been graded.