Lock.
''Group C! Gather on the arena!'' Amy's voice rang in the stadium, and again, the stadium became dark, and the only light that came was from the area of Group C.
The young men and women instantly paled in that area, but one young man simply stood up and jumped towards the arena.
He had beautiful light green hair with attractive facial features. It was Lock!
''Damn, I really thought it would be our turn,'' Mathias said with disappointment.
Everyone in Group C gathered in the arena.
A countdown was seen on one of the largest screens of the arena.
[3...]
[2...]
[1...]
''FIGHT!'' Amy's shout rang in their ears.
The young men and women looked at each other. No one wanted to make the first move.
Everyone was holding weapons... Except for one person.
Lock was standing in the middle of the army without any care in the world.
Few fighters looked at him and thought that it was an easy target.