"My champion," Octavia says, looking proudly over the newfound scars on your body. “The crowd wants you back in the pit tomorrow.”

The fighting pit, first used for justice. It was entertaining for people, so they wanted to use it, willingly, for entertainment. Gladiatorial fights to the death, with the champions coming out on top.

You, are a champion. Dozens of matches fought, none of them lost. But the fighting comes with a cost. Scars, injuries, not only the physical kind.