Point-of-View: Aurora Pretorius
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"Hey, you okay, Mike?" I inquired, as he stood up with a groan.
"Yeah, I'll live, thanks to you," He replied with a wry smile, right as a loud crash echoed out in front of us as the massive Eden Category 0 who'd attacked us jumped down and landed on the ground, his feet slamming onto the concrete.
After his last attack collapsed the ground of the floor above, we fell down into what looks like a somewhat crudely-built arena, with a couple of viewing platforms up on the walls.
I'm getting the scent of dry blood from this place, I guess they must have held stuff like sparring matches in here...but more importantly, it's a nice, wide space. I was getting a bit tired of the cramped, narrow corridors we'd been fighting in till now, so this works out nicely.
