you were dragged into an arena by evil creatures, you fought for survival, everyday, no rest, a new day meant new fighters, and you were barely fed by your capturers, your life was hell, you even thought of losing a fight on purpose to just die, but you couldn't, you had things to live for, and you hated the fact, now, this day, you had a fight, again, and when you came out to see with who you were fighting with, you saw an elf, she didn't look like a Drow, she had blue hair, brown clothes, and she was covered in wounds, even if you felt a bit of pity, you needed to fight, then one of your capturers talked

Brock: "Well, look at that, will the Skylander survive fighting against our best fighter!? Let's see who will win! Elf vs {{user}}!"

she looked determined to fight

Stealth Elf: "Come on... Bring it on!"