Arena Page #3
On one condition.
And that is?
The last fight,
I want him.
Those are my terms.
You don't like them,
then we're done with this bullshit right now.
You are not going to kill yourself.
You're bluffing.
You don't think I could beat him.
Please, it's a nonissue.
No one's ever survived five contests,
let alone 10.
People want to see me fight.
I want to fight.
Well?
What's it gonna be?
That's up to you, Kaden.
And what if he wins?
You know I'd never allow that to happen.
We accept your offer,
Death Dealer.
They're moving you into another room.
I'd rather have antibiotics.
I can get you those.
What changed?
You fought.
You mean, I won.
So what? Now I'm your prize pig?
How much is your cut
of the death of another innocent life, huh?
Do you want the antibiotics or not?
Yeah, I want the antibiotics.
And something to sew it up!
Watch the muscle, watch the muscle.
Right there.
Wider stitches, okay?
Very good. Pull the skin.
Pull the skin. Pull it tight.
F***.
Yeah, yeah.
Looks like you're getting better.
Better enough to fight.
Exactly.
Thank you.
Really.
Yeah, we sure do like a whipping.
But nothing
like a p*ssy-whipping.
Hey, check this out.
What's up?
- Dude.
- Yeah.
Hell, yeah, Death Dealer will be all over him.
- You think so?
- Definitely.
- He's gonna kill him.
- The Executioner's a big guy.
What'd you do to your hair?
Just trying something a little different.
I am David Lord.
Yeah! Yeah!
Oh, my goodness!
He is every bit as good
as you were in your prime.
You know, just say the word, partner.
We can call this off.
My name is David Lord.
And in one more fight, I'm gonna kill you.
That was amazing, my man.
Bravo! Bravo!
Better watch your back.
He may have found himself a new favorite.
We've got a situation up here.
Brutus Jackson,
who terrorized South Africa 12 months ago
by going on a drug-induced rampage,
killing 14 people, has escaped.
Jackson was being transferred
to the death row facility at Pollsmoor
when the transport carrying him
was brazenly ambushed
just outside the Robben Island Prison gate.
The three guards escorting Jackson
were found dead at the scene.
Local authorities have
no further information at this time.
Are you out of your f***ing mind?
I don't see the problem.
The whole universe is looking for us
and you pull a stunt like this!
You kidnap a world-famous serial killer?
Spree killer.
You might as well
leading law enforcement to our door!
Come on. The deadbeats are boring.
All the mind f***ing in the world
can't help someone who's physically weak.
Listen, and this guy,
he is a monster.
He is ready to kill again.
Think of the added revenue
when our audience sees that it's him.
No longer will anyone be able to claim
that our fights aren't real.
You're afraid of him.
Yeah, and you will be, too,
once you get up close and personal.
No, no, no, no. Not the serial killer.
You're afraid of the fireman.
You are hurting me!
What?
How did you come to be their hostage?
That's funny.
Let's just say
my family wasn't as pleasant as they are.
Certainly with less reward.
Kaden's afraid of you.
He brought in some professional,
some maniac from South Africa.
Come back alive. Please.
Just two more
and at least one of us will be free.
You know they won't let me live.
I have a brother, Sam.
We haven't spoken since the accident.
I tuned out everyone I ever loved.
He probably doesn't even know I'm missing.
Or that I'll soon be dead.
Wish I had been a better brother.
Now I want closure, you know?
So have you guys done that whole,
you know,
- college threesome thing yet or...
- Dude.
Remember that South African
serial killer guy?
- Yeah.
- The one who escaped?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Him.
- Tonight?
- Now.
It was nice meeting you guys. Have fun.
Death Dealer! Death Dealer!
- Oh, my God.
- Sacagawea!
- Kill the man!
- Yeah!
God damn!
Where'd he go?
Kaneko, Kawaii, can one of you find him?
Having a little bit of fun now,
aren't we? Yeah?
Well, you ain't seen nothing yet.
- Yes! All day long, yeah!
- God, this is so awesome!
Yeah! Yeah!
Got a lot of fight in ya.
It's pointless, although it's noble.
That's nice. Very nice.
Very, very nice.
Payback's a b*tch, huh?
It's been nice knowing you.
- Yeah!
- Oh, my God!
That was frickin' awesome.
Fade music.
Titles.
And we are out.
Hello.
Talk or I hang up.
Hi, I'm looking for Sam Lord.
Who's calling?
I have a message for you
from your brother, David.
From my brother, David? David Lord?
Who is this?
I'm just a friend.
Is this a joke?
No, no, he wanted me to tell you something.
My brother's dead.
Not yet, but soon.
He's dead to me.
Can you help me?
- He just owned that, you know?
- Game's on in 10 minutes.
You can't just, like...
If you hold it too long,
it's like sitting on the pot and not shitting.
Well, well, well, the Wizard himself.
To what do I owe
the extreme pleasure of this surprise visit?
Well, fireman, you got your wish.
Any thoughts to what you're gonna do
when you're free?
So how's it gonna come?
How's what gonna come?
All right, okay, so you know.
Here I had this speech prepared
I was gonna give, but...
I had the lab whip this up.
Genius little concoction.
Takes about 20 minutes to kick in.
It won't kill you.
Just throw you off your game. Teeny bit.
Can't have our fans feeling like
they got ripped off, now can we?
They've come to expect
great things from you.
You and Kaden, you're both just cowards.
No. No, only me.
Kaden may be a lot of things,
but he's not a coward.
You are really great in there.
It's like you were born to do this.
You know, there is another way.
You could stay and achieve true greatness.
Let's just get this over with.
May I?
I told you I'd kill you.
After I'm done with Kaden.
Good luck with that.
Your boyfriend dies tonight.
- So gonna whup his ass.
- Here we go, here we go.
Run for it!
Come on, Kaden.
Come on.
These guys are horrible. God, stop.
Lori. Lori. Lori!
I don't know how it happened,
but your cover was blown.
Probably a retaliation
for the Korean sanction.
Hi, I'm looking for Sam Lord.
Who's calling?
I have a message for you
from your brother, David.
From my brother David? David Lord?
Ready the men.
We have a location on Agent Searle.
Come on.
Come here, you.
You ready to die, Death Dealer, huh?
Ready to die?
They've got a website. Death Games.
Real f***ed up sh*t.
But they're no two-bit operation.
Their online security is flawless.
and so far untraceable.
So is the money trail.
Dead end every time.
I'd be lying if I didn't tell you that this is the
closest thing there is to a suicide mission.
- Are you sure?
- I want this assignment.
Give it!
Kill him.
That's quality action right there.
- Who are you?
- My name is David Lord.
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