"Keka??" I whispered. 

I looked in like five tents and he wasn't there. Wherever the prisoners are I'm gonna try to find him. I was blending in the camp well. No one noticed me. 

"Hey you." A wasp said. 

Scratch that.

"Uhh. Me?" I asked. 

The wasp grabbed my arm. Ow. I always forget that they have spikes on each arm. 

"You new?" He asked. 

"Yes. I am." I said. 

I had to remain calm. I didn't want to be sniffed out. 

"You're going the wrong way. Trainees are over there." The wasp said pointing. 

I looked to where he was pointing. It looked like a rough place. Lizards were fighting and arm wrestling. Oh jeez. I didn't want to disobey the wasp so I walked over to the trainee area. Every lizard seem to be tough and they all looked kind of the same. They had the same shades of color. No one was bright blue. I was like the black sheep. A lizard dressed in armor with a red cape apporached us. His face had a bad burn mark. He's been fighting. 

"Trainees, welcome! You have come here to fight and get paid. It's time to see what you all are made of. You step forward." He said pointing at me. 

Oh crap. I stepped forward. 

"You're different." He said. 

"I gathered." I said. 

"Your up to show us how good you are." He said. 

"Who's my opponent?" I asked. 

"My chameleon." He said. 

A chameleon stepped forward. He was dressed in heavy armor. He had a big club in his hands. Oh jeez.