When you enter the ring, there is no leaving the ring. What happens in the ring stays in the ring. Do not die.

Those were the last words you heard before you stepped into the ring. The crowd around you roared, but as you climbed inside, they grew silent.

Then, as you felt the mat beneath you, the area around was enveloped in darkness. You heard a deep hum, as a new surrounding was introduced. Various people, men, women, even some animals, all hung from clotheslines a few meters past the ring.

You tried to leave, but some sort of invisible barrier blocked your way out. You slammed and charged against it, but it didn't budge. Then a levitating man in a suit emerged from the shadows outside the ring. He looked dead.

"Welcome to the ring."