You continued your sprint through the darkness, but the rumblings behind you grew louder.
As you slammed into the chain fence the spotlight hit you, a few rubber bullets followed.
As you fell to the ground in pain you felt the jolt of a taser. As your convulsions subsided you heard a voice over you.
"Almost made it."
Instantly your hands were cuffed behind your back and a bag was placed over your head.
You heard the voice again, "Who's reade for some fun?"
You heard a roar from the crowd. You were terrified.
"Please," the words barely escaped your lips when they zapped you again.
"Lets get started," the voice said.