Inba lurched as Nikola grabbed the mic angered by he panic, "I SAID SHUT THE F**K UP AND LISTEN!!!" the crowd looked back at nikoal and silenced in fear, the blood that had pooled around Inba and ran off the stage soon slowly crept back through into his wound, it was closing up and with a small metal clink the bullet had been pushed out and left on he floor, Nba sputtered and coughed gasping for air, two guards drug him by the arms offstage and tossed him onto the grass, the students cleared away from him, Although they couldnt see it, Ikoa smiled wickedly, "good job... son...." he chuckled as Nba curled up clutching his chest, tears fell down his face as he continued to cough.
"And with that you are all now going to fight each otr to the death... those remaining, (which will be everyone) will continue onward to taining and education... good luck pieces of trash!!! " he clappehis hands above his head as the teachers and Ikol himself disappeared, the courtyard had started transforming into an arena studium, students began outraging while others began fighting, some killed while cowering.