One arrow. One shot.

One arrow. One shot.

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When Clarrisa johnson was just told that it was her that was chosen to enter the competition of life or death in an arena instead of her world-famous archer of a father because he was unwell, She realised it was a good thing she was her mothers daughter, and not her fathers. In this world, every year, a hundred or-so people will get chosen to enter this arena, its a fun game. Well.. not when your the one playing. You get paired with on average around 10-ish other people, there are a total of 8 teams. There is death, loss, destruction, and brutal betrayal. And last but not least, Winners.
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