Flair eyed the entrance to the factory. For the first time since she read the letter, she started to hesitate at her decision. She had no idea what laid in store for her behind those doors and honestly she wasn't for sure she wanted to find out. But the thought of going back to that alleyway again and again, hiding from the government just didn't sit well with her. She would rather die from whatever awaited her in the factory then be caught by the government. So she pushed opened the door and stepped into the factory. She heard voices to her left and blinked as she saw people playing... cards.<span style="font-style: italic">"Go Fish,"</span>one of them said, and Flair couldn't help but break out into laughter. Not like she could die from people playing Go Fish, right?<br/><br/>----------<br/><br/>Adam grinned at the man's words. "Bring it!" He started to bring his hands up, ready for anything when the guy started to rip his arm out. At first Adam was shocked and almost screamed for him to stop when all of a sudden he saw the sparks and wires. The sudden site of the skin dissolving from the guys arm made his stomach flip and he become sick.<span style="font-style: italic">Ugh, that's disgusting.</span>Shaking his head, trying to ignore the sudden nausea that came up. The host's booming voice made Adam almost jump out of his skin and he looked back with a scowl. The fight was just getting good and the guy had to stop it now? Of course, a slight relief echoed in Adam's heart but he wasn't going to pay any attention to it. He turned to pay attention to the host, listening to his words with quite interest. A grin spread across his face and he shrugged, walking back to where the males all stood. Hell, he didn't care if it was a peer or a robot, he'll beat them no matter what.