[b][i]As if someone had heard him, a man entered the VR. He entered through what seemed to be the door of the other coliseum, across from the Marshal. A man clad in more modern looking armour, like ballistic gear and blue jeans. Two swords hung in his waist, though it seemed his weapon of choice was a spear and shield. The man's face was covered by a helmet, as he spoke. He had an accent, Spanish or Mexican.[/i][/b] "Looks like I don't have to wait for a match." [b][i]The man said, chuckling a bit. He spun the spear in one hand, cracking his neck left first, then right. He didn't seem familiar to JT.[/i][/b]