Mini Arena 2

[etcircenses]

Tributes are woken early, and the hovercraft ride is a long one. Not the longest some have experienced, but they are clearly going far.

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They land on the deck of the boat, and are ushered underneath, to the lower levels, quickly. Their stylists go from cabin to cabin, decking them out in over the top finery, before loading them into the pods installed into the corners of the rooms.

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The platforms lift them up, and they are all ringed around a grand buffet table, loaded with a grand feast looking ready to sag down from the weight. Among the food are supplies, plenty of them, all for the taking.

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They've all been warned, don't step off your pedestal early. They have also been warned to put on a good show. That's all this is about, a good show. None of them have been told that there can be multiple winners this time around.

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The sound of the gong plays crystal clear across the opening. The games have begun.

Comments

[youbarium]

"Oh." Carlos realized, a little belatedly, just what being in the water would mean for Donatello. "...I'm sorry. Have you come across anything in the ship you could use to keep warm?" he asked, but not with much hope.

[polyturtle]

"Unfortunately not," Don replied, face grim. "And the tuxedo won't do much good."

[youbarium]

Carlos's eyebrows furrowed. "I would lend you this," he said, waving the wetsuit-full-of-supplies, "but even if it fit you, I don't think it would help much. The cold would still get through."