[center][h1][u][b][color=6ecff6]Alpha / K Nine[/color][/b][/u][/h1][/center]
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Alpha watched as things broke down. None of the Hero's were in a state of mind to agree on a plan which then led to some of the more powerful ones engage with the Ogres.

During the attacks, Alpha was thrown off balance when Quake had used her powers to knock down a nearby building which then proceeded to throw around a huge dust cloud in their general area. Alpha had tried to figure out where everyone had went in all the chaos when he suddenly was rushed at by a big shadow.

One of the Ogre's, perhaps one of the more intelligent ones, had grabbed Alpha and was now running with him in his arms like he was some sort of a football for him to run in the end zone. Alpha had tried some powered up punches but it did little more than make him grunt in pain. And with the dust cloud, it was probably not likely that anyone saw him get taken.

After some time, he was suddenly dropped and he rolled for a few feet before stopping. Immediately standing up, he then looked around and took stock of his surroundings. And he instantly realized where he was.

He was right there in the middle of a circular arena but it looked old school. Perhaps similar to the ones you would see in ancient Rome. Except all the seats appeared empty and devoid of any sort of life. The Coliseum if you would.

He then looked at the Ogre as it began to...point at him...then give a "thumbs down" before letting out some sort of roar into the sky...

Alpha had pegged this one smarter than the others but it just seemed this one was either very prideful or very egotistical. Either way, this one had singled him out in the chaos and brought him here. Now it wanted to have a proper match of all things.

His body glowing again, Alpha then got ready for a fight...and he had a gut feeling Nero was most likely watching this as well...