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Continúa, Has publicado sep 17, 2016
"Hey! Are you going to just lay there!" My eyes flickered open. Standing over me was a short young girl with a face speckled with dirt. Dark braided hair laid upon her shoulders, "come on get up!" She yelled. Still a little dazed I sat up seeing the new thick world I came upon. "Who? What's going on?!" I tried to remember as I rubbed my head.
      
"Welcome newcomer" she swayed from side to side on her toes, "Your lucky I came along. You would have been dead if I was someone else." The new acquaintance said exaggerating the word, "dead". "This here is The Arena." She was quite clam for the most part but she frequently was looking over my head as if waiting for something to jump out. "I must say this quick so... First; there's no way out of here. Second; Find a weapon. Third; stay away from everyone and everything. And fourth; well survive."
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