Topher sighed heavily and then let out a groan. His great escape the Arena plan had taken longer than expected and he'd ended up here again; he wasn't sure if he should just give in and take himself out or try and actually survive this thing.

"I'm staying, but that's not an invitation for you to kill me!" Live. He wanted to live! "It is, however, an invitation to rest. God, I'm already tired and this stupid thing just started." Topher kicked out at the dirt and sent a rock flying off.