Xena Frost was sitting on her silver colored hover bike, just in front of of the medium sized venue, her own arena. She was very proud of owning such a nice and friendly sized arena and as she stared at it, her face grew into a slight smile.
It was an hour until the doors officially open for the concert of today, meaning that is was 6 pm according Earth time.
Even so, there where already a few people eating or drinking at the small bar/restaurant area that was inside. Xena herself infact has just returned form a 3 day hunt in Amazon jungles, and still had her hunting gear on her person, but also had her special glasses on, to be able to see things like anybody else saw them. The half alien girl was happily munching on a large burger, being held in one of her hands, while her other hand held her mask.
Xena was not bothered by the fact that there where much larger arenas, and hotels and casinos in the city, she was more then happy with what she had, plus, despide the relative smaller size, very popular Islander non islander bands and singers still played at the arena 2 or 3 times a months, and on a many occations, 4 or 5 times a week, lesser known, popular and very popular Islander bands played for multiple days or even short residency shows. The same could be said for her smaller casino hotel. It was smaller then most hotels but it would be enught for her needs and would be very happy with what it would make in terms of profit.
Xena snapped back to reality and smirked a little as she realized what the people who passed by, would be thinking of her.
It was an hour until the doors officially open for the concert of today, meaning that is was 6 pm according Earth time.
Even so, there where already a few people eating or drinking at the small bar/restaurant area that was inside. Xena herself infact has just returned form a 3 day hunt in Amazon jungles, and still had her hunting gear on her person, but also had her special glasses on, to be able to see things like anybody else saw them. The half alien girl was happily munching on a large burger, being held in one of her hands, while her other hand held her mask.
Xena was not bothered by the fact that there where much larger arenas, and hotels and casinos in the city, she was more then happy with what she had, plus, despide the relative smaller size, very popular Islander non islander bands and singers still played at the arena 2 or 3 times a months, and on a many occations, 4 or 5 times a week, lesser known, popular and very popular Islander bands played for multiple days or even short residency shows. The same could be said for her smaller casino hotel. It was smaller then most hotels but it would be enught for her needs and would be very happy with what it would make in terms of profit.
Xena snapped back to reality and smirked a little as she realized what the people who passed by, would be thinking of her.