(Meanwhile)

[color=yellow]“They got some interesting contestants,”[/color] a guardsman had commented. He eyed the unconscious participants through the caged rooms. He proceeded to stick his head a little closer to the barred window and took off his gas mask for a better look; immediately, he made a disgusted face and coughed to the side. He placed his mask back on and 
began taking deep breaths.

[color=yellow]“I wouldn’t do that again. That shit is guaranteed to knock anything out,”[/color] another guardsman commented. He had been pushing a crate full of items. He looked through the window the best he could through his gas mask. [color=yellow]“They’ll luckily stay like that for a while.”[/color]

[color=yellow]“I almost got the wind knocked out of me!”[/color] The other guardsman breathed heavily. He began speaking calmly once he began getting control of his breathing. [color=yellow]“Isn’t this a little inhumane?”[/color]

[color=yellow]“I don’t see a problem with it. With the prizes the winners receive, I’ll gladly be okay with participating."[/color] He stopped near the door, opening it with just a creak, he began unloading the items for the battle. 

[color=yellow]“What are those?”[/color]

[color=yellow]“These are just the weapons of these particular contestants, two black winter jackets, and one white winter jacket,”[/color] the guardsman answered as he threw the items through the crack of the door. He shut the door. [color=yellow]“This one is ready for launch. The other two still need their items.”[/color]