Wobbling out of her cell towards the others, Rebecca bit the bottom of her lip anticipating the reactions. Her breathing technique kept her from going onto a full on panic. Upon passing by one of the other contestants, Rebecca waited for his response.
The other contestant, a man from the long-arm tribes, glanced upwards. Besides an appreciative glance, he seemingly didn't care for her current size. The gladiator sighed in relief, odd but he did possess a unique body, her current dimensions were mundane compared to him. Another, less odd, man passed by her. Just like before Rebecca's body didn't elicit anything more than a glance.
"What's going on?" She wondered. Moving farther towards the arena opening, more and more fighters were revealed. And yet, none of them seemed to notice her curvaceous figure. Somehow, this was both better and worse than what she hoped for. She wasn't leered at more than she was before her expansion, but on the other hand, what was happening to her?
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