(y/n)'s Guide to Alternate Dimensions

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He stepped forward in the spectators box so that he was in better view of the crowd, and held up his arms.

"Welcome, one and all, to the Games!"

The crowd cheered ferociously, pumping their fists into the air as they screamed their support.

The ringleader then gestured towards the gate that was on the opposite side of the arena.

"They say that he burst from his mother's womb fully clothed in armor with a sword and shield! He runs with scissors in his hands and crosses the street without looking both ways! Give it up for our first fighter...the Skullripper!"

With an echoing creek, the opposite gate lifted upward, revealing a figure who was more muscle than actual man. He had to be at least nine feet tall, with biceps the size of basketballs, and legs that looked like they should have been on a rhinoceros. He had a thick sword glowing a bright red color gripped tightly in one hand.

The crowd screamed in approval as he started to flip his sword all around his body, throwing it up in the air before catching it and posing in a fighter's stance.

The ringleader then turned towards the other side of the arena.

"And on this side, he will be going up against..."

He stopped awkwardly when he saw (y/n) standing on the other side of the arena.

"...this little girl."

The crowd was suddenly silenced as they caught sight of the Skullripper's opponent.

For a long moment, (y/n) just stood there, unsure of what to do, until she finally held up a hand and waved awkwardly.

"Hi, I'm (y/n) Pines" she said to the crowd. "And I was hoping that maybe you'd show me the exit?"

At that request, the audience started to boo, shouting their protests as a few of them actually started to throw some sort of foreign fruit at her.

She dodged out of the way to avoid being hit.

"Hey, no need to throw a temper tantrum" she said calmly. "Just show me the exit, and I promise I won't hurt your best fighter."

The crowd suddenly burst out into vicious laughter at that ridiculous claim, nobody believing that this little girl even stood a chance against the infamous Skullripper.

Even the ringleader in the box was laughing, pounding his fist against the edge of the box boisterously. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"You...you really think you can take down the famed Skullripper?"

(y/n) didn't even smile as she walked up even closer to the spectator's box.

"Without a doubt" she declared defiantly.

The ringleader smirked at her rather dubiously.

"Tell you what, I'll make you a little deal" he said. "If you miraculously defeat the Skullcrusher in five minutes, then I'll let you go free.

But if you don't, you will spend the rest of your worthless life as another one of my gladiators. You will be stripped of all free will and you will belong to me, if you're still somehow alive at the end of the round, that is."

And though he had a charismatic smile on his face, his cold eyes were filled with nothing but malice. He wanted nothing more than to see her die.

(y/n) stared into his merciless steel grey eyes with an equally determined glare.

"Better get the keys to the exit ready then, Buddha" she said.

The ringleader didn't even look remotely phased at the insult, only raising an eyebrow shooting her the same amused grin as he turned towards one of his servants.

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