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Her voice was telling me to stay calm, this is normal,everyone goes through this. But I knew that something was wrong, it stung and I was not supposed to feel anything. Every kid gets a contact in their eye when they turned 11, today was my 11th birthday. I felt them touch my eye, she told me that the contact was in, and my world went dark…… **** The man in the arena was about 6ft 1in and looked about 200 pounds, he was looking in the crowd for his opponent, not on top of the building next door. The fighting arena was in an old tavern down in the slums, there was a hole on the side of the arena and I was perched up on the old factory building waiting to see the winner of the new fight. The man had picked a tall buff women, I recognized her, she was my last fight yesterday I played with her for a little bit …show more content…

At last the woman punched him straight in the jaw and he flew in the air five feet and landed hard, I heard a CRACK as his spine broke when he hit the floor. **** “This is my son, James,” his father stated to a coworker who he was trying to impress. “Nice to meet you James, I take it you have met my son Theodore?” he inquired. Of course I have had and we hate each other, but I knew if I told the man this that there would be an issue, a big issue. Mother told me to smile and be a pretty statue, only answer politely and tell people what they want to hear so that's what I will do. “Of course I have, we had a few classes together, I never fully got to know him but I wish that I had,” James replied innocently. They talked and I zoned out thinking and using my eye phone to search up news, the first thing I found brought ice into my blood, Man Killed At Fighting Arena Earlier Today, I felt dead. The fighting arena was a fast way for the poor to earn money and was supposed to be safe, no deaths ever, until today. “James, are you listening to me, what post are you at for training?” the government worker

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