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Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the commentator started talking.
He announced loudly with enthusiasm that the upcoming fight would be a 3-way free for all.
That only one of us would come out alive.
How pointless, to organize this.
They should have just organized a simple duel.
I and my brother would obviously gang up on the third party.
Cooperating.
Were they expecting a reversal where he backstabbed me?
That only showed how little they understood about him.
Or me for that matter.
There would be no fight.
Not between us.
We would talk it out as usual.
To be fair at this moment I still didn't know what I was going to choose.
Life or death.
I truly wanted it all to end.
But at the same time, I did promise.
Still, this planning was obviously dumb.
Akin to beating a dead dog.
Extremely pointless.
It made me chuckle realizing once again how stupid our captors were.
They had power and that was it.
A whole organization of men that were mentally ill.
