"Guys, calm down. Red, Vida, Julius, you will all get your weapons and other gear back soon, I am sure." Dylan looked over at them. "I would be careful saying that you could take them, Vida. You might get what you wished for, and then feel sorry once you are put up to fight."
Vida sighs and puts herself in a more comfortable position on her seat.
"I don't bet to lose, you ass. I can sure as hell beat up three teenagers."
"I don't bet to lose, you ass. I can sure as hell beat up three teenagers."
"Besides, what the hell do you know?"
"Wouldn't it suck if you got beat by a child?"
What do I know... Dylan chuckled. "Vida, I have seen more combat than you ever will. So, I think it's safe to say that I know more about the practices of war than any of you."
A silence rushed over the arena as a man wearing a charcoal colored suit and top hat walks into the center of the arena. His skin is fair, and his blackish brown hair is combed neatly. He starts to speak as he faces the people brought here. "Hello there, I'm guessing you're all wondering why you've been brought here?"
`` Yes we are mate, so can you tell us? ``
Red yells.
Red yells.
"YEAH!!! WHY ARE WE HERE!?" Christina screams, some kind of weird enthusiasm in her tone.
Vida ignores the man and laughs maniacally at Dylan.
"That's what I thought; You don't know anything!"
"That's what I thought; You don't know anything!"
Michael seems eager to get an answer.
"Get to the point!!"
"Get to the point!!"
"Well, you've all been brought here to participate in a fighting show known as The Grand Arena."
`` Yeah mean we've been brought here to kill each other for your entertainment? ``
he looked at red"Yeah idiot, what else are we going to do?"
`` All gang up on you, kill you, and we all win. ``
Red laughs.
Red laughs.
"I doubt it is going to only be one fight, so once you kill me they will have to kill someone else, hopefully you"
"What the hell, a fighting arena? You mean we are actually here just to fight? What is this, fuckin' Rome? Are we gladiators now, or some shit? I have a friend who's a gladiator, and he's a total dork. I don't want to be a dork. Let me go!"
((Oops Vida was supposed to say that))
"What the hell, a fighting arena? You mean we are actually here just to fight? What is this, fuckin' Rome? Are we gladiators now, or some shit? I have a friend who's a gladiator, and he's a total dork. I don't want to be a dork. Let me go!"
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