Kynigos smirked a little. If she were to ever meet him in he field he'd have a hard time catching her. The small and lightweight Greek girl going to give up just yet. She wanted to end this. [i]A revolution.[/i] She thought. She knew she was a target for a assassin. She was always on alert. "Apla perimenete. Mia epanastasi tha erthei, akoma kai an afto me skotonei." she muttered to herself as she watched the next two contestants come into the arena.

((Translation: Just wait. A revolution will come, even if it kills me.))