A Quick End

The usual process occurred and Joshua made his way out to the arena once again. He took a moment to look at the glass floor, slightly impressed they went through this much trouble over their own stupidity. He walked over to the announcer. "Nice floor." He said. "I hope nothing tragic happens to it."

"What could possibly happen?" The announcer asked. "This glass has been tempered to have the hardness of diamonds. There isn't a known force that could damage it."

"Oh, okay." Joshua said with a wicked grin. "Look I m getting bored of this, why not send out all of the fighters at once. It will be much more efficient that way."

"You mean like a free for all?" The announcer said. "That would make up for the lost time, but I would need to run it by the committee. That would be a drastic change to our plans."

"No, I mean all of them versus me." Joshua said. "I grow bored."