"You pieces of trash deserve to die."
"Boo!!"
"Kill them!"
"Boo!!"
"__"
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Very quickly, the guards who were leading the men in... immediately removed their blindfolds, and untied their hands for the show.
They had been brought to what seemed like a training courtyard, with several audience seats above it.
So in essence, it looked like a mini-colosseum.
Connor opened his eyes, and was amazed at how many people were present for these so-called games.
He was sure that not less than 2,500 people, had gathered to watch the show.
Looking up, he immediately spotted Mr. Death seated way up... at what seemed to be a VIP stand, which had a canopy, and various tables and lavish chairs as well.
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As the guards took off their blindfolds, they continued to hear several boo's from the audience.
"Boooooooooo!!!"
Mr. Death smiled, and rose up from his seat.... making the audience instantly go mute.
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Now... let's warmly give a big shout out to:
•First Commenter for both Chapters:
▪camrud21
•Useful suggestions:
▪Dragonfang99 for music hall with orchestra stage, theater.... As well as film and historical documentaries about Baymard.
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