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Doggo

****(POV)

Even with them adding savage creatures to the mix it wouldn't change the deal much, right?

Well in fact it did....a lot.

Before I used to be somewhat of a valuable product.

They couldn't bear to cause my demise at the hand of another slave.

Yes, sure people would enjoy the show a lot.

Still, long term they would have made a loss.

People enjoyed watching me fight.

They came for me.

But I wasn't big enough to become the talk of the town should I die in a freak accident.

That protected me from rigged elimination.

Or it should have.

Turned out they were rather eager to see me die under the paws of monsters.

Apparently, money was even pooled together for the event to happen.

The spectators didn't care anymore about earning and simply wanted a good show.

That's when I knew I was fucked.

That's when hell started.

Every week I would fight a different beast.

At first, it was weak ones that weren't even rank 2.

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