The Repo

A young girl of 16 was on her way home from school when her life had taken a turn for the worse. A black van going 50 mph in a school zone screeched to a halt beside her. Before she could react a pair hands pulled her into the van. The van screeched onward as the girl tried to fight back, a cloth has pressed against her mouth and nose. After a few seconds she fell into darkness.

After an unknown amount of time the girl awoke in a cage, one that you would keep a large dog in. She looked down and saw she was in a black sports Bra and black leggings. She was in a dark room, the only source of light was from a small window. "W-where am I?" she asked. Her once long dark brown hair had been cut short. Whoever had cut it didn't care if it was neat.

"You are in a cage, obviously" said a silhouette at the window that appeared to have the voice of an adolescent male. "I hope the ride wasn't too bad, I try my hardest to keep my... well, lets just call them competitors happy" He said with a small laugh "The undergarments should fit nicely... They haven't been worn before and If you have anymore easy to answer questions, now would be the time to ask them"

The girl looked to the silhouette and glared. "What are you talking about? Why did you kidnap me?! What do you want?!" the girl asked, tears threatening to fall.

The male could hear the weakness in her voice "Well you see, This is the world of blood sports and most people aren't willing to sign up to fight to the death, so I have to take matters into my own hands most of the time. Just be glad you were given clothes, most aren't." he said in the most sincere way he could manage "Now is not the time to be weak, It may just cost you your existence"

Alex didn't move, she was only a kid. Why did this man pick her? Good thing I took Self defense class. she thought. Taking a deep breath she waited to be let out. On a table she saw a variety of weapons. One of them was a large scalpel, almost like a sword. For some reason, it seemed to call to her.

"So, Its about time for you to take the stage, my dear. Have you seen any weapons you fancy? You are going to need one. The male gave Alex time to look at the weapons before saying "Well hope you got a good look at them because it is your time to enter the ring.
The male opens a door and slowly starts to walk over to the cage along the way he turns on a light switch revealing his identity and a small concrete room.

Standing a few steps away from the cage is a 19-year old man with long brown permed hair and green eyes with a long scar over the right one. He is dressed in a blood-red Assassin's Creed-type robe with two sheathed katana blades strapped to his back and a pair of black cotton pants and long padded leather boots.

He reaches into his pocket for the key and says "Now I'm going to unlock your cage, don't try anything stupid, I'd hate to kill you before the fun starts" He inserts the key and turns it to a click.

Alex flinched when the lights were turned on. She opened one of her eyes and saw that the man was a few years older than she was. She already knew what weapon she was going to pick. When she heard the door to her cage click she slowly crawled out. She had this strange feeling inside, like she was wanting to fight. She picked up the Scalpel like sword and examined it.

It was a scalpel but maybe ten times bigger then your average scalpel. "Where did you get this?" she asked holding the weapon up to the light. She felt like she belonged with it, it felt right to be in her hands. She knew the only way to get out alive was to listen to this man.

The Man was intrigued by the girl's choice of weapon."Oh, That one? I got that one from one of the combatants that chose to fight to the death, She was a nice woman and a fierce fighter, too bad she was slain at the hands of another.I kept that weapon as sort of a memory of all those wonderful battles that I have spectated. If this is the weapon you want I can have it put in the ring for you.

Resting her hand beside her hip, Alex turned to the man. "This is the weapon I choose." she said. Slowly the feeling she was having was slowly taking over. Don't worry my dear. I'll take care of everything. Just fade away for a while, and let the monster rise. a voice said in her head. Alex had now been replaced with something, something that she would learn more about in time.

This is the weapon you fancy, Eh? Okay then I shall have one of my associates retrieve it. As for you, It is time for you to fight to the death for your freedom. The man gestured for Alex to start walking to the door "After you, my dear"

Alex glanced at the man and went into the next room. It was a large room with a large Fenced cage. There was already two people fighting. Alex could see the blood, she felt the feeling again this time there was a voice behind it.

Amazing isn't it?

Who are you? Alex asked.

All in due time, my dear.

The man watched as one of the fighters sliced the head off of the other"Ah, What a wonderful slice. The man yelled to the two people standing at the doorway "You two!, clean up that body and escort the winner out of here. The two drag the body away and walk the winner out of the room. "It seems it is your turn, my dear." The man gives Alex the scalpel like sword and walks her over to the cage "Good luck." The man walks over to a large chair over looking the cage.