"Yahhhhhh!!..."
Eh?
What the hell?
Where's the battle?
(-_-`)
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The prisoners all stood in silence, as they tried to process what they were seeing.
Hundreds of Gruesome bodies=check!
No enemy at sight=check!
No external help= check!
And just one man standing= check!
Yup!
He was a fairy Godmother alright!
They looked at him in amazement, as they felt that no one would ever believe this tale, even if they swore on their family's graves.
One should know that previously when they had been making their way out of the arena... their saviour had just allowed them to stroll and eat at will as if they were here for sightseeing.
It was as if nothing could phase the guy's plans.
And when they thought of all the worrying that they had gone through while locked up in that room, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry at their own stupidity.
