Kali wandered down the ramp, her vulture Tawiscara circling overhead. She carefully and demurely climbed up the ring steps and ducked through the ropes. She nodded a greeting to Kizmat and then stared curiously at McKain, she tilted her head to one side and almost as though Tawiscara had read her mind he messed on Mckains shoulder. Kizmat stifled the urge to laugh. Initially, McKain was unsure as to whether Charon was trying to get another number as Kali was identical to her in every way apart from the way she moved and the presence of the vulture, who was now hopping along the canvas eyeing up Kizmats footwear.

Kali turned away from McKain and turned to look at Kizmat, she made a small gesture with her hand and Tawiscara hopped away and looked at McKains footwear instead. Kizmat tumbled the numbers around and waited for Kali to take one. She hesitated for a moment, smiled and knew before she looked that Tawiscara had just messed on McKains footwear. She turned round and shoved the number into McKains chest and smiled. Tawiscara flew up and perched on Kali's shoulder as she strode off back towards the changing rooms.


ooc I choose number 6