As time flew they lost track of it completely. Not knowing where they were, or even when they were they had begun to lose hope....until opportunity knocked. "Alright fuckers, pitterpatter" the guards said unlocking the plaster glass cell and escorting them to a courtyard like room, it was completely asphalt with white lines like a basketball court. The walls were at least 3,000 ft. high and had long ways windows all the way at the top, at least they could tell it was day time. "What are we doing here?" Martin asked after looking around, "You'll be informed at the arrival of our superior" a single guard said while facing straight. Martin continued to look around, although not much he noticed things "you too?" Bobby said in a low tone "what?" Martin asked, "don't act like you don't see them, the cracks, the scratches, the faded colors....I don't know what this place is but we're not the first. Not to mention have a look at these walls here, how much damage do you think they can take?" He explained looking around before looking back at him. Martin stood there for a while thinking, "hey...I got an idea" Martin said as Dj walked in with a silk pink robe with a black lining and bunny slippers "Frieeeeends" He said happily walking in with open arms as a few pebbles flew towards him barely grazing him "Ahhhhhh!" Martin screamed as the collar around his neck triggered shards of hardened glass into his neck as they dug for five seconds before retreating. He sat there gasping on his knees next to Bobby, Dj shook his head "tsk tsk tsk, so stubborn. Welp" He said clapping his hands together "you're probably wondering why you're here? Right? "What is this place?" And blah blah blah blah blah well if you must know, this here is an arena baby" he said with a twisted smile appearing on his face "I hope you fucking rot you son of a bitch!" Zambia screamed out but in the wrong direction as Bobby guided her to where Dj was standing; she continued to tell him off. Ignoring her Dj began to explain the room,
"As you can see this here is what we call the Ash room. Asphalt, 3,076 foot high, and the walls are 5 meters thick. See those little thingies floating around like dust? Those are called spores, spores are here for testing...you. It's advanced technology that tests your vitals and reactants through your pores and breathing. React too much and we may be on the brink of a meltdown, that's why those devices are on you so you won't cause us any problems before we get started. In this room you'll be fighting to the death, with yourselves" as he finished the sentence a giant metal latch door opened on the opposite side of them shining with bright colors. "Fuuuuuck me" Bobby said "MORE DOPPELGÄNGERS?!?!" He screamed as the door finished rising to show their faces.
