[color=00a99d]"Believe it or not, we're in hell."[/color] Victor said.

His expression remained even and he continued watching the death matches, but he continued explaining.

[color=00a99d]"Far as I know, we're all dead. I'm assuming we are, anyway."[/color] Victor said. [color=00a99d]"I don't know how [i]you[/i] got here, but I got stabbed and died."[/color]

He shrugged at that. The event was a minor annoyance compared to what was going on right now, and he still resented the girl who did it, despite the advantages of being dead. As bodies flew and blood flowed, Victor sighed. He couldn't really think that they brought them here just to kill each other, because that was rather dumb. Why bother saving 30 teenagers from hell just so half of them could kill the other half?

In Victor's mind, it didn't make much sense. But there was another thing that might make it seem sane: they were in hell. Hell was a place of eternal torment, normally. Eternal meant eternal, meaning they got no breaks which meant that they wouldn't die. So, assuming they were still in hell, they wouldn't die completely, contrary to everything he was currently seeing.

[color=00a99d]"The thing is, I don't think they brought us all the way over here to just die."[/color] Victor said finally. [color=00a99d]"That's just stupid. Since we're all already dead, why should we die a second time? I figure there's something else."[/color]