"Good job!" Sebastian's voice snapped everyone out of their trance.
It was almost like they were in another reality, everything that just happened wasn't real. The Highs were damn serious about letting them fight each other to death. This was no joke.
"Can we move on to the next battle, please?" Robert piped in, his silhouette ranting with impatience.
Sadly, Nate was still trembling and staring at his hands. The pillar which he was on lowered itself, levelling with the height of the floor below.
Baron stepped onto the raised platform, placing his hands on Nate who shivered. "It's alright," Baron said quietly to Nate, helping him get up. He escorted Nate out of The Colosseum.
The cleaners went to work immediately, rolling the dead body into a sack. They tried their best to wash off every stain. It was so gruesome to the academics seeing the brains of their fellow one mashed like potatoes.
