The Arena: Episode 2

[Little F]

 "Oh well thank......wait YOU DID WHAT?!" Frankie was hyperventilating at the thought of his head being opened at the thought. he almost passed out again.

[Kyle MaJoi]

"Return him to his cell." The scientists said to two troopers as they then unstrapped Little F and took him out of the room and back to his cell. While that was happening, two guards came to Taero's cell and said, "Next fight is up."

[Zarconite]

*Looked around the cells*
Taero..? oh, must be the guy next cell..

Hey there, welcome back
what did they end up doing to you?

[PO5ID3N25]

I laugh out load and crack my knuckles "well looks like it's go time boys" I blow a kiss towards zarco sarcastically "see ya later"

[Zarconite]

Stay safe.. its more dangerous out there than you think

[Little F]

"first off they gave me a headache and then a chip in My head to monitor my ability. " frankie began to rub his head "do you know anything about the chips?"

[PO5ID3N25]

"I know it buddy but can't change it may as well enjoy it" I tell down the hall as I'm escorted to the arena

[Zarconite]

Hmm.. the last person to have one installed had every fighting style uploaded to their mind
although I'm sure they will have different purposes for different chips

I'm not sure what they want to record your mind for, unless you have some magic abilities they are looking for..

[Kyle MaJoi]

((I'm gonna be gone for a bit, brb))

[PO5ID3N25]

((Alright

[Little F]

"hopefully I'm not here to find out" at that moment frankie takes a scalpel from out of his sleeve and starts picking at the cell lock

[Zarconite]

Hmm.. if you plan on letting yourself out, there are going to be guards all around this place..
its probably not the best idea considering your combat ability

[Little F]

"Id rather go out there and find out what kind of security they have for future experiences than sit here with my tail inbetween My legs" he continues to pick the lock

[Zarconite]

Hmm, I'd have thought training your strength would be a better idea but alright
enjoy being put in tighter security or something..

[Little F]

The door clicks open "ill send you a postcard from the outside" he disappears into the hallway but walks back to his cell and  very nearly closes it "there are a lot of them"