Don had been scouting out the jungle for over a day before coming on the clearing. And, just as quickly, the fence turned on, cutting him off entirely from the rest of the island.

Hmph.

So much for getting in and getting out. The current Arena was a boon to a ninja like him, as it allowed one to disappear quite easily for kills. But here? He was trapped. There was very little room to escape. Much like the entire situation of the Games, really.

On the other hand? Supplies. Supplies and weapons. And Don had no problem with those.