"finally!" tyger cried as she lunges at ryan, who calmly sees her approach.
as she closes in on him, he unsheathes his blade.
before either of them can land a blow, tons of guards surround them and restrain them.
"save it for the arena...no fighting in the pit!"
tyger looked at ryan, seing for the first time his swordsman talent.
His sword had almost punctured her lower stomach, but her dirks hadn't even come close to his throat.
Had he known he would win? no way....
"put these two in seperate cells....we can't have chaos down here...move it!"
guards haul each member to seperate rooms and leave them.
tyger looks around at her cell...and sees they put ryan in the ajacent cell to hers!
she begins to advance on him....then stops.
"why do you want to die?" ryan looks up at her puzzled.
"why does it matter? it's what i deserve...."
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