Jason felt an impending sense of doom weighing down on him as he walked through the hallways with the Guardians flanking each side of him. His own nerves were getting to him as he thought about numerous worst-case scenarios. It was no secret that there was a bounty out on him, but had Rust somehow figured out that he was the man on the bounty tablets?
Did his creations for his friends somehow give him away? These were the kind of thoughts rushing through his mind. Creating a very uncomfortable environment for him as he felt like he was being guarded as he was transported to his execution!
Soon, Jason found himself walking down a tunnel that led to the arena without realising it. Jason groaned as he knew that there was no way to put off meeting Rust face to face anymore. Jason could hear the crowd talking amongst themselves as they tried to figure out what was going on.