Let's Play A Game

Let's Play A Game

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"Let's play a game." Said the man as he clapped his hands loudly. " It's a fun little game where we will put a group of you in a room and you all fight to the death, until only one of you is left standing." There was a disgusting grin on his face that made me want to punch him. Or could it be because he's forcing us to kill each other? Either way, he has always disgusted me. He's truly a sick man. I watched this man explain from a stage to the large crowd of people that are just like me. Imprisoned and forced to kill each other. I feel someone tap on my shoulder, so I turn my head to find someone's fist flying at me. The force knocks me back and I struggle to get my footing. Once I catch my step, I wipe away the blood from the side of my mouth onto the back of my hand. All I could do in this situation is laugh. The crowd was silent, guards step closer to the commotion, and the man giving the speech stopped talking. "Let's play!" I said ________________
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