Kyle Trechant

*You found yourself gasping for air as your limbs were bounds in ropes. You could not move and inch at all in a metal steel box cage. You could hear the tremendous roars of claps behind the red cloth that is covering the cage that you are tied inside. You can hear the male announcer spoke on the microphone.* "And now, we are finally at the last items for tonight. Many of you have been travelling far and wide to see him. May I present..." *Then the cloth came off from the cage. You see spotlights beaming at ypur face with hundreds of masked audiences staring at you.*