Anthony backed slightly up as Mason's bullet hit him in the shoulder. He dropped the cut rifle and felt his face as Mason's knee slammed into it. Anthony stepped back, dipping his finger in the bullet hole, encasing it in blood. He took it back out and licked his finger, seeming quite satisfied. "Heh, wrong one. Sorry!" Anthony waved and suddenly turned into mist, fading away. Another Anthony appeared next to Ryan, waving right before he jabbed the butt of his rifle at Ryan's face.

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Perrin looked over as several guards bashed into the room. The hunter backed away, not knowing what was going on. The guards grabbed them both and dragged them both out of there. Perrin had barely enough time to grab his pad of paper as they closed the door behind them. [i]Wonderful, the director really loves changing the scene...[/i] Perrin thought.

Once thrown into the cage, Perrin quickly got up and looked around. [i]Cage, wonderful. What's their brilliant idea this time? Have us slaughter each other?[/i] He wondered. The hunter's eyes went over everyone, but from the year (well for him it had been far more than just a year) he had lost recognition of pretty much everyone he knew. Perrin grabbed his pad and took his pencil back out, crouching into a corner space so he could write.