Losing the Tournament means only one thing... Death!

It was time for the Selection process.

The Alpha candidates laid about in different parts of the Arena. 

All of whom were either with their participants or stood alone in confidence of their strength.

Vine rested on a sit as she watched the happenings below.

Just as always, because of her identity, she had a veil to cover her face.

However, the moment Agnes sighted her from the opposite side, she knew that she was the one.

Both women exchanged eye contact and both their eyes gave electricity sparks in the air before they looked away.

At the same time, Lenny also saw another person amongst the Participants. It was Riff.

It was at this point that it hit Lenny in the head.

"Wait a minute! What the fuck I'm I doing?" He thought to himself.

Lenny could not help but feel as if something was wrong.

After all, he had accepted to fight in this competition knowing fully well that Riff was partaking in it.