I blink a couple of times, having been woken up by poking. I look over and see one of the guys staring right at me, it was still midnight it seems. "Hey, i'm sorry but but there's no better time to talk with you than now." I look at him, wondering what the hell could he possibly want from me. "what is it." I ask. "I was doubting that any of us could escape alone, those guards are just gonna put more people in here endlessly for these brawls. We need to group together and rebel against them, there's no better option for us here, you're a great fighter too! I mean, during the time we've been in this place, you're the one with the least injuries, like none! You could be a great help!" He answers me. "Don't think that far ahead just because i fought good against others...those guards have alot more experience, and they've got armor, far greater weapons, and possibly more. We have nothing." I answer him, he looks at me, thinking of something. "Well we could break off some of the bed frames, we'd have somewhat of a tool to fight with."
I then ask him- "And after we take out the guards that enter here? What do we do when we beat them, if we even could." The guy puts his hand on his chin, trying to think. "Crap...i haven't thought about what, yeah we don't even know where to go after we exit this room with how huge the place is..." he sighs, now looking at me. "Well, i suggest we'd have to do this tommorow evening, when the guards come to pick us up randomly, we'll ambush them. Since every evening there seems to be less spectators than in the morning and possibly less protection of the area, we could potentially encounter less problems while going for the escape." He looks at me wondering for my opinion on the plan.
...although i was wishing to die here, doubting my escape... the guy's idea seemed to be one that could work, making me think of freedom for the first time, i believed that i could live...even if the idea didn't have the biggest percent of success.
"Alright, to hell with it...we'll probably be killed if this fails, but i'd rather have my death happen quicker like this then in some shitty brawl. I'm in." The guy looks happy hearing my decision, and then stands up heading to his bed and crouching infront of it. He then grabs onto his bed's frames, and looks back at me again. "A little help?" I stand up from my bed, and walk up to him crouching aswell. Us both having our hands on one of the frames, we rip it off after a bit of an effort, making one of the guys sleeping near wake up. "Hey, what the hell are you morons doing..." the guy and i look at the now awoken other...and we'd proceed to tell him the plan. "Sounds good to me...but, shouldn't the others be aware of this?" He wonders. "No, if we tell them the plan now then when it'll be time for two of us to brawl tommorow a commosion will definitely start since with now a chance of survival, no one will want to fight to the death so they save their own ass. We need to talk after the morning brawl tommorow." I say. The two acknowledge the fact, and so we head to sleep without telling anyone else for now.