Chance went along with the guards, seeing no point in struggling against them given that he was still bound and physical prowess wasn't really his specialty, not to mention he had no bearing of where an exit might be. He waled silently through a corridor and down some stairs until he arrived at the arena. Soon after the stage changed into an icy tundra. Whoever, that strange man in the hat was, he sure knew how to construct a battle arena. He wasn't sure if he was just a mere host or the leader of this entire organization, but it mattered very little now. In order to get the answers he wanted and get out of here...he'd have to win!<br/>"Brrrr! Geez couldn't we battle in a more warmer climate." Chance said clutching his body and shivering. It was a good thing he had a jacket and long pants, but it still hardly kept out the cold. He pulled his hood over his head. Up ahead he saw who he suspected to be his opponent, he looked normal enough, but looks could be deceiving.<br/>"Just my luck. I take it you're my opponent? I hope you know how to play your cards right, otherwise you're going to lose here and now!" Chance said confidently.