This time Mj kick started their journey, as she was increasingly eager to distance herself from the overly muscular crowd and intrigued further by the next section of sparring pack members, there were white river rocks in octagon shapes spread out, about twelve in all and inside of each of them were a pair grappling or just beating the absolute hell out of one another, Mj cocked her head as she looked around and noticed that the pairs were not matched evenly, some opponents were mixed gender and others looked to be of drastically different size or age.
