Wake up
He was jolted by electricity from the collar on his neck.
Mark's body shook as he was snapped into reality. The confusion was overtaken by headache before being grabbed and sent off to a training camp.
He was still digesting the memories as he stumbled out the facility with 100 or so more kids to a series of 5 stages. His heart was shook seeing even more out on the other side of the stage behind a man. He noticed they were around 3 years younger than this group without the collars.
The man stepped forward bringing a microphone to his mouth.
The suit he wore didn't seem to suit the careless look his face gave.
Slaves, congratulations you have the great honor of being entertainment for the Director.
You will fight 5 times and should you lose all 5 you will get killed off.
That is all currently.
The words were said as if announcing a common thing like the weather.
He couldn't believe the words he was hearing however the firmness of the collar on his neck forced the reality on his shoulders despite him being in bed a few minutes prior.
A panel appeared in front of him.
[Grand Myriad Lottery]
[Task-Win 5 consecutive fights]
[Reward-Copper Ticket]
The panel however was suddenly overtaken by another panel.
[Fate has distorted causing a Irregularity.]
[Reach Legendary in 5 years or be Eliminated]
[Reward]
[Silver Ticket x1]
He took his eyes off the screen to get in line.
He looked around before coming to the conclusion he couldn't escape unless a immediate change happened . The men watching over them along the the ones farther out by the road possess fully automatic machine guns.
The kid up ahead had managed to knock out 2 kids by a counter punch. The ease at which he did so staggering.