Fight to Live. Live to Fight (Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"....b***h."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"DAMN STRAIGHT I AM!"  

[Zahzi]

"...Wow."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"There a problem, boy?"  

[Zahzi]

"No...No problem at all...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Good... Then leave..."  

[Zahzi]

"...But I was here first..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You have two options then. Leave. Or shut the Hell up."  

[Zahzi]

".........................I'll be good..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Good boy. Now be quiet." Atella grunted, as she rolled over to her side, trying to rest now.  

[Zahzi]

The Gladiator merely walked out of the Barracks.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Atella grunted heavily, hearing him walk out before she dozed off.

Several hours later, well into the night when most of the others slept, Atella began waking up.
"...Hnn..." She groaned softly, rolling herself out of bed quietly, knowing everyone else had retired by now, and it would be best not to wake them up. She then wandered outside, seeming to go in no particular direction.  

[Zahzi]

Krom was once again re-enacting the battles of his past in his sleep.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Atella just stared at Krom, watching him fight for a few moments, before grunting heavily. No way in Hell was she going to go through that cluster ******** again..
Her ear twitched slightly as there was sounds of movements going on other than Krom's.
"Hmm..?" She moaned quietly, looking around, finding nothing.

"..."  

[Zahzi]

Krom continued with his 'dream'.