[The minute Kaori stepped off the transporter to the area in which they would be fighting, it became clear that something was wrong. The air was too thick with humidity, and she nearly fell flat on her face when her foot became caught in the undergrowth of the jungle; it was only quick reflexes that allowed her to stick out her hands soon enough to break her fall. Regardless, the skin stretching across her palms was now scraped, and entering a badly with even the most minor of wounds was never a good idea.
Raising her face, she tries to take in as much of the surroundings as she can while waiting for her friend.]
[BACKDATED to whenever the jungle draft was.]
Raising her face, she tries to take in as much of the surroundings as she can while waiting for her friend.]