Tristan led Isaac through the corridor. They walked past the stairway where Isaac came from and went past several more doors until they reached a staircase that led to an even lower floor.
Isaac followed closely behind, and it was only a dozen steps to reach the floor below. It looked like a basement with rough-looking walls and a floor made of stone.
He also noticed the concrete walls, which were surrounding the arena before, and then, he noticed gates, where pair of guards were on standby.
Tristan nodded to them and whispered a couple of words.
The Guards nodded and stepped to the side.
Tristan looked back at Isaac and said, ''Gates will open once both you and your opponent are ready.''
Isaac nodded and stopped in front of the Gates. He took a deep breath and took his ammo pouches from his pocket, and strapped them on his waist.
Tristan rubbed his chin at Isaac's antics, he didn't know why he was doing that, but he was unfamiliar with the ways of Players.
