And another bites the dust...
A small, orange and black creature slithers into the arena and moves to 55N15E. Visible waves of heat emanate from Scorchy's body, the lower half of which is like that of a snake with scales of molten rock. His upper half is humanoid, and he wears a wide grin across a devilish visage. Two rows of spines, each one shaped like a tongue of fire, run down Scorchy's spine and continue down the back of his tail. A small plume of reddish flame flickers from his scalp like hair, and muscular arms hold an elaborately crafted spear of blackened iron, keeping it trained on his large, scaled opponent. Coiling his body up for greater support, the salamander holds his ground, awaiting the crocodile's attack.
Readying an attack.