Andrew sat in a small room. He was in deep thought. He was remembering what it was like being a slave to his owner. It wasn't that bad of a time. Sure he was beaten at times for disobeying orders. But there had been some good times. His owner was nice enough to teach him to play violin which he grew to enjoy. His time here had been relatively short compared to some of the others here. He had also rising in the ranks quite fast. On the days he didn't fight or wasn't in the arena. He generally reads or exercises, occasionally he goes for walks.This was one of those days. After thinking for sometime he left the place were he was living. He threw on a small cloak to conceal his face and help hide him. 

As he walked he continued to think. He was thinking on how to survive this place and eventually escape and leave. He continued to wander for sometime till he came across a scene happening. He saw guards beating one of the captives. He then saw a blue alien rushing past her captors to help protect the small child. He wanted to help but didn't know how to. After the guards killed the child, they turned their attention to the woman who attempted to intervene. They had her tied to a pole with her back pointed to the crowd. In one of the Ebolorians hands was a electric whip, which was often used to control slaves. Andrew knew the what the touch of a whip felt like. By now a large crowd had gathered and was watching this event unfold. Nobody dared to do anything except for another woman who threw twostones at the Ebolorians. As she ran off one of them followed her. Andrew was surprised to see another alien threw concrete at the guards. He quickly obliterated the guards. At this point Andrew had had enough. His only thought really was 'Why not help?'. With a shrug of his shoulders he went after the guard following the woman who threw the first stone. 
 
The woman was leading the Ebolorian somewhere and would most likely need help. From what Andrew saw she was a humanoid and most likely not that strong. Hell even he would have some difficulty killing one. He continued to follow listening for her to make a sound. When he heard one he would chase after that sound he eventually was 5 meters behind them. He continued to follow after them doing his best to not be seen. For when he took out this beast it would need to be quick. With a single thought he felt his nails grow a inch, looking down he saw the sharpness of his nails. All he would have to do would be to sneak behind the guard and stab it. Which would allow Andrew the chance to bite the beast. For now he continued to follow waiting for his chance to strike. For when it came he would have to be quick.