Hinamori stalked through a massive arena. From what she understood, it was controlled by a mysterious figure who only let in the best of the best. The stage changed randomly at the start of each battle. Currently, as she walked in and took her position by the east wall, the stone arena was morphing into a tundra-like stage. The ground was covered in snow, and the sun was blocked out by the roof of the arena; the roof closing in on them. Hinamori shivered, though she was covered in three layers of clothing. As she let out a shaky breath, she noticed a cloud of water droplets escape her lips. Activating the tiger hand seal, she focused her chakra into a shell around her. The heat stopped leaving her body, and she slowly returned to her normal body temperature. Her shivering stopped, though she continued to create clouds with her breaths. Looking out over the white wasteland, she tried to locate her two opponents. A free for all, three-way battle.. The best of the best... Intriguing... She thought to herself confidently.