I woke up in the carriage, my head spinning with pain. I managed to get on my feet, my head still spinning around with pain. The carriage wasn't moving.. Did we reach there?
I ran out of the carriage. It opened up in a dark hall. A chair was placed in between.
"Kindly sit on the chair." The skeleton man said, still siting on his place. I stood in an attentive pose, trying to counter another attack for the skeleton man.
"Kindly sit on the chair." He repeated, looking a bit annoyed, his empty eye sockets, seemed  to burn red.
I apraoched the chai and sat on it. A huge tv lighted in front of me.
A man appeared on the tv, his skin burned, with many torture marks on his face. Only one of his eyes seemed to in its place. One of his eyes burned red while other was pitch black. Mr.D. No one can ever forget that ugly face.
"Welcome in my house, Damien. I hope you didn't have any trouble reaching here. Well even if you did I don't care."
Sarcastic.
"I am not in a mood to give you long speech. Well without much rubbish. You will get a week to know your partners. Try your best to make friends but trust no one. I have seen people killing their mates to move ahead. But still try your luck. After a week the games begin. In the end nothing matters. So best of luck"
The TV switched off.
"Please tie your seatbelt, sir." The skeleton man arrived back in the picture.
It was bit suspicious. Is he gonna pull my stomach off or something. I tried to brush these thoughts of my mind cos I had no other escape than following what the air-head said. For now I tightened the seatbelt without giving anymore afterthought.
The skeleton man reached out for lever behind my chair. He pulled it and in a second it felt like the chair took off like a rocket. Everything happened so quick, I couldn't see anything unless I saw the bright light. My neck went up in a jerk after being pressed by such a great force. I closed my eyes to avoid the sharp sun light. After a while I slowly opened my eyes and looked around and it seemed like I have returned back to earth from the land of dead. Although it seemed a different country, I happy to return to the land. Suddenly 6 more people erupted from the ground, which seemed like the other lucky 7.
One handsome nerd. Knocked out. Maybe because of the sudden jerk.
A green haired girl, covered with many vines, she might be controller of grassy stuff.
A buffed up guy with big musceles.
A emo looking blonde blonde girl still shouting in a loud high pitch voice.
A red haired guy, with fire bended in one of his hands. Cool a fire bender.
And a blue haired girl.

Everyone leaving the nerdy girl was staring at the blonde girl still shouting.
"Shut up." The buffed up guy shouted loudly annoyingly.
The nerd guy woke up with a surprise. He adjusted his glasses and studied everyone.
The emo girl lowered her voice, but still was sobbing in a low voice.
"You all got one week. You can unfasten your seatbelt and live your life." It was clearly Mr.D's voice.
Everyone unfastened their seatbelts. The buffed up guys stood up and started kicking the air and cursing everthing around. He punched the chair breaking it in many pieces.
"Stop it now already. You aren't the only one irritated out here." The red haired guy said annoyed.
"It seems you need some beatings alredy." The buffed up guy charged toward the red haired guy.
The red haired guy stood up ready for some fist exchange." Bring it on baby."
Just as the buffed up raised a fist, a thick vine circled his hand. No doubt it was the green haired girl, the vine had already circled her when when I first saw her on the surface." Guys please stop fighting." She said in sweet low voice.
"Yeah guys." The nerd guy nodded in agreement." Please take it easy ." The green haired girl loosened the grip of her vine, out of which he buffed up guy pulled out his hand. Both of them walked towards their chairs, the red haired guy sat on his chair, noticing that the buffed up guy had already broken up his chair, he sat on the ground, cross legged.
The nerd guy broke the short silence. "So my name is Harry. Age 16. All I love is books, a lot of books. Nice to meet you all."
"My name is flora. 16 y/o. I like grass and meeting new people, and it seemed that I have met quite a number of people already, maybe for the last time." She was so beautiful and smart too, she handled the fight smartly right now. I could feel my heart beat fasten on her sight. Was it.... Love? Probably no.
"Ummm... Mallory. Same 16." The blue haired girl said shyly. She didn't speak much until now. I could bet no one had noticed her until now. It seemed like she had jumped in out of the blue. Everyone waited for her to continue, but she didn't seem to continue.
"Damien. Age 16." I said raising my voice. "I like open fresh air and beautiful faces. It seems that there are many beautiful faces out here." I tried not sounding like a flirt, because that would be an awkward acknowledgement on the first sight. Really awkward.
"It seems people aren't that bad as I have heard about. I have no name, but people call me root. Probably 16 too." The buffed guy said in his manly voice.

How in the hell was that mountain just 16 years old?

"I've got to say that you might have worked really hard on your body plus you are only sixteen. So you have much higher body mass index than required." The nerd guy.. No its Harry said looking as his big muscles. It was really a tough job for me to remember names.
The red haired guy followed his introduction. "My name is leo. I like burning things. Every possible thing." Well it wasn't a good introduction. Awkward again. .
"People here really have good sounds." The blonde was the last remaining in her introduction." My name is Claudia, 16 year old. I like vocals and sound and obviously music."
"Enough of introduction." Mr.D's voice floated in the air." Its a car in front of you. Get in it. It will carry you to a hotel in the city. My city. So get some rest.
Good night.
Scary dreams."