Laughing gleefully while counting its winnings from its last fight, Albatross waited in the lobby for the arena to open up for its next fight. The monster of white and black smoke having not a care in the world as it had been granted leave from its prison in the Coalition to go fight in Nebelheim. Glad that its contract was still valid even after the change of leaders, the sinner wandered around the small waiting room before seeing that the arena had opened up. Walking steadily as its one ton of weight jostled the furniture and decorations in the building, Alba entered the area as it hopped over the gate. The nice pit like area was a decent battlefield, though now Alba knew the real fun began.
Whether it was the face on scared judge who gave Albatross such a large floor skipping pass, or if it was the little pamphlet explaining the differences in the floors over one hundred Alba was content to use its weaponry and powers. Though, the power modifier annoyed the smoky sinner as its bright white eyes glanced around the stadium. It did not like being weakened, but it did enjoy the challenge of the fights, to say the least it was a conundrum. Yet, as it usually did, the three foot sinner shrugged off its feelings of annoyance and continued to laugh like a maniac to itself, putting away its money from the last fight into its small satchel at its hip, or rather a pouch more than a satchel.
Waiting for its next opponent to come into the ring, Alba merely waited patiently, figuring that it would not take as long as tis first fight to begin. The grim waiting of several hours still angering the short creature, as its contrasting mist dissipated into the air.
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Subject: Floor 106, Albatross' Scheme 
