You fly back, your clothes singed as you land in the dirt. You are dazed for a moment, but you quickly snap out of it and look ahead of you. Two large husks of metal burn with a brilliant orange flame engulfing them; the Scorpion and the buggy. Inside the cockpit of the buggy, you see a charred humanoid figure slumped limply in its seat. You opponent. He's finally dead. The crowd cheers loudly before the announcer comes onto comms. "[i]You got lucky there, gladiator. Do you wish to leave with 1,000 Credits or stay to fight?[/i]"

[b]He looks at him self. He's busted up with cuts and bruises. He's covered in dirt and smoke. Bits of fire linger on him.[/b] "I'll leave."

"[i]Alright.[/i]" The gates behind you slide open for you to leave. 1,000 Credits have been uploaded into your virtual wallet.