One giant hall stood in front of John and the other groups which had entered along with him. There was a single path which led to the hall, it was a bridge, and as john looked under, he braced himself for the worst, not for him, but for those who did not know how to fly.
There was a pitch-black darkness underneath the bridge, not only that, but the hall was like an Arena, the edge of the Arena and the walls had a gap between them. In the unfortunate chance, that a person would be hit off bounds, then it would be game over.
John who knew this, turned back and looked at the groups behind him then looked down before letting out a sigh and muttering
"This isn't going to end well..."
There were 4 parties, John's party, Azure's party, The intimidating scruffy black hair lady's party, she almost seemed barbaric and had some rather polished abs on display.