Neon Coliseum

Cassidy lets herself grin as she passes the second stage, where she had died before. This run was going a lot better.

"Hm? Well, I've got a cobra on my lower arm," She moves her left forearm a bit for indication, "But I've got lots of ink. Both my arms are covered now, and I'm getting a thing of a wolf and a dragon on my back. What about you? You got anything?"