Dylan looked around, and then up at the announcer. "The Grand Arena. A show, you say? Similar to the ones on television?" he asked the figure. He wondered if anyone he knew would be watching, if it was going on the air. "Will others be watching?"
"Yes. People all over the galaxy, and possibly further."
"Now, I'd like everyone to step down here and we shall discuss rules."
Dylan waited a moment, and then got up, finding the aisle of stairs and descending to the dirt floor. He had a moment of deja vu, almost as if he had done this before. He dismissed it, knowing that he had never been in a situation quite like this before.
( Dylan, when you said Deja Vu, I was like: DEJA VU, I'VE JUST BEEN IN THIS PLACE BEFORE. )
Vida eagerly trails Dylan with a happy step.
Michael reluctantly stands up and makes his way down the stairs.
Kira sighs and walks down the stairs.
Christina hops down the steps rather than stepping on them.
"Alright. Though not everyone has come down yet, and a few people are missing, I will introduce myself. You may call me the Announcer."
"I'm going to have fun murdering that man when i get out of here"he mumbled
Michael shushes Julius with vigor, making it clear he's irritated.
"Cant wait to kill all of you"he mumbled
"Now. Let's get to explaining. This first battle will include all of you, and killing will not be permitted during this first battle. You will get your weapons or abilities or magic back."
" SO I HAVE TO STAY WITH THIS DINGBAT!!??!! " Green points at Red
"Pretty much." The Announcer walks up some stairs at the side of the arena into what appears to be a control booth or observation area of sorts. "The last 3 people conscious will win. When everybody is ready, your weapons, technology, and abilities will be returned. When you are ready, just say so."
"Im ready" he looked around" oh man, this is going to be so fun!!!"
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