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A Fury entered the corridor. Two Minotaurs barged in behind her. The Fury looked at you, Smog, with a curious gaze. Her red eyes radiated curiosity... the curiosity of a predator wanting to have some fun with its prey.
- Take this one and put him in the ring! Let's see what he's capable of...
The Minotaurs roughly but carefully dragged you out of the cell and pulled you towards the ring...
You were shoved into a narrow corridor, about 2 meters wide. The gate behind you slammed shut. The Fury pressed her face against the door and said.
- Good luck hunting... prey. Release the beasts! - Licking her white teeth, she turned on her heel and, clearly pleased with herself, walked away...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...