Yukta woke up with her arms spread in all directions and her head facing the sky. She opened her eyes and found green surrounding her. Tall blades of grass where scattered everywhere and Yukta found herself wondering where she was. Then it came reeling back to her. Headon appearing before her, telling her that she had been chosen.
She felt pain in her forehead and made to grab it. Did she hit her head or something? God, she really had no idea what was going on. As if just getting used to the environment, her ears began working again and managed to grasp the last bit of information before the announcement was over:
"Means? Any means necessary! Begin!"
What? Just what in the world?
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Koon Paran Izcha studied the information well. So it was going to be a simple slaughter round, was it? Well, he honestly didn't want to be fighting anyone as of now. That would be silly. Perhaps he ought to find some teammates…no that would be silly as well. People will be crazed with the thirst for blood. Looking for somebody willing to be friends was suicide.
Sighing, he looked at what he had with him. Just a knife. Nothing more. Headon really did come at inconvenient times. Maybe he could find someone (either stupid or intelligent enough) to become his friend. Besides, if that came to that, he had his knife with him, didn't he?
A few steps towards one direction and Paran found someone. A slightly crazed someone, perhaps.
The person in question had short, white hair and a medium-tanned shade of skin. His eyes were a soft blue and his expression suggested he had just come out of a washing machine. He was completely dazed and half-asleep.
Thinking the impossible, Paran tapped the man on the shoulder.
His knife was in the other hand, just to be sure.
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Five minutes into this thing and Yukta had already figured out that it was a deathmatch. Or something of the sort, anyway. And being as dumb and naïve as she was, she must have seen something really gruesome to believe it.
Unluckily, Yukta had teleported to the center of the arena. And a few steps towards a certain direction and she was already in the middle of a blood bath. At least ten bodies were on the floor, made unrecognizable by an unknown force. Two people that were still standing collapsed upon Yukta's arrival.
What in the bloody hell was this?
Literally out of nowhere, a man appeared. His black hair was combed finely and his attire was perfect. Tuxedo, tie and all. Oh, and also, his hands were dripping in blood.