Creature League 8 Jagged rocks circled the ring like teeth in a gigantic maw. Come to think of it, Aaron wouldn't think twice about the Professor setting up a death match in an actual creature's mouth. A glowing river of lava flowed lazily around the arena, sputtering occasionally as a thick goopy bubble formed and burst on the surface, leaving the smell of sulfur and hot rock. It cast an eerie and savage red light up into the stands illuminating a hundred expectant faces, all wearing different expressions. Many, mostly those of the creatures, looked grim or nervous as if they could sense that something was amiss. However, enough of the people in the stands had been roused by the Professor's speech and Oscid's music to work up a (hesitantly) roaring crowd.Creature League 8 by flailingwings
Aaron unzipped his new polyester jacket and started flapping at the hot air around him, doing little to stop the sweat breaking out on his brow. Kried stood at his feet, his jaws g
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