Jason shifted his gaze around the room frantically. No, no! It couldn't end here. Not like this. Not now, after he had come so far!

        Brice watched as the two people struggled in separate rooms. He could tell from the way their attempts had become more frantic upon Baki's death that the rooms were close to one another. Steve had shut off the speaker at this point, not wanting to be distracted by having to make announcements while he dealt with Duncan. Brice glanced around. Everyone was terrified.

    "Wh-what do we do?! I don't want to die!" Sqaishey cried, beating at the blocked exit with her wings.

   "We hope that Duncan knows what he's doing. Otherwise, we're screwed." Kim replied, trying in vain to hide her fright.

   Brice looked between the two. This was really bad. A few minutes passed before something happened. By then Brice was lying on the floor, trying to figure out why a mastermind would make the execution rooms the same. He sprung into a sitting position when the speakers clicked on, "Victory is mine!" Steve cried joyfully through the speakers, "Now for Jaso- Oh today is just not my day, is it? I thought I killed you, Duncan! Go awa-" Steve's chair squeaked with the sound of his spinning around as his voice hiccuped and Brice heard a faint gurgling sound.

Steve fell out of his chair again.

He didn't get back up.