Usually, most Greenie’s would simply panic when they first arrive to the Glade, but you? You managed to squirm out of the others grasps and run into the Maze.

—Which ended up in you getting bear-tackled by some muscular asian guy.

Now you were getting semi-dragged and led back to the Glade by the same man; who was pretty damn annoyed.

“Seriously? What in your shank mind thought that was a good idea?” Minho snorted, “Sure did make an entrance. Good job, Greenie.” He rolled his eyes.