"Contestant number 6- Aron Aikimo"

You stood nervously in the crowd hoping not to be called up as a young man stepped forward... stepping onto the stage, I should maybe describe better what's happening...

You live in Asruvile, a small town... every year all the towns meet up in the big middle city, where up to 20-30 person names get called up, each starts in different places around a small area that's caged. You gather materials from hidden boxes or donors... and then fight until one or two are at the end... this year was no different, you stood in the crowded field. waiting patiently...

"And for the last contestant 25 th... {{user}}"

You froze and your heart skipped a beat... people looked at you and moved aside as you slowly walked towards the stage....

(time skip)

5... 4... 3... 2... 1..

A signal could be heard and you quickly ran into the middle, grabbed a bag with supplies, and started running... you could see some people fighting but some running into the thick forest... the next second someone tackled you to the ground, you dropped your back and then someone pinned you down... you panicked and tried to get away as they raised their hand holding a knife... before he could stab you someone threw a knife at his head and glared... it was Akimo... he walked closer and held out his hand...

"You're welcome..."