"I don't really remember anything but my family and friends"
Michael looks through the window to see the arena as well. However, he displays little confusion as he turns away from the window.
"An arena? We were kidnapped to fight each other?"
Michael scoffs and begins to lightly scratch his forearm.
"If this is the way to obtain my freedom, then I shall go."
"An arena? We were kidnapped to fight each other?"
Michael scoffs and begins to lightly scratch his forearm.
"If this is the way to obtain my freedom, then I shall go."
he stood up"im sorry, i dont cry very often, i should have controlled myself" he wiped the tears away and sat in a chair"i have been in fights before, but everyone someone has gotten very hurt"
"In every fight there is a winner and a loser. One will come victor, the other will be defeated." He had been in countless fights, and he always prepared for them by saying this. "You have to prepare to lose, but know that you can win. If you try." Dylan turned to the guards. "I'm ready."
"I am too" he got up from the chair"Im ready to do whatever to get out of here"
"so are we actually going to fight?"he looked at the guards
`` Fighting is a hostile act, I don't think they would make us fight.... ``
`` T-They must be j-joking right?! ``
He would start to sound like a psychopath.
He would start to sound like a psychopath.
He looked over at Red. "Just follow us, and there won't be any more trouble than there already is." He walked behind the guards, being led wherever they were going. He didn't know if they had a choice in the matter, but he didn't want to find out what would happen if they resisted.
`` C-Can we forfeit in the fights? If so what will happen..? ``
He asked the guards his voice trembling.
He asked the guards his voice trembling.
"probably, if someone died that would not be good for who ever runs this place"
he looked at the guard in front of everyone"if we go back into that room back there,could we get some type of entertainment?"
Deadshade followed behind everyone, he kept to the shadows while he followed. Hopefully to everyone else he appeared as a normal shadow. Though his glowing green eyes could give him away. He looked around at all over the others, sizing them up, he wasn't to worried about his chances in a fight.
`` I'm getting scared about the idea of "fighting" again... ``
"If you have to fight me, I will go easy on you. Be sure of that." Dylan wasn't sure what would happen, but if he got matched with anyone that seemed young, he wouldn't try to hurt them too bad. It was difficult with his ability, but he would try his best not to kill anyone.
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