A warm welcome to all the players. And a meeting with a really arrogant bitch.

You make your way to the other participans. They are all in a big room in the ground floor of the town hall. There is also a big table with some very delicious looking food and drinks. A member of the studio staff is behind a provisionally bar and mixes some cocktails. He seems to enjoy his work and offers you a very colorful drink her created by himself.

You also get the chance to meet your new rivales. Tiffany was right about the age. Most of the men are loocking at least 40 yours old and most woman were in their late 30th. But there are a few men and woman who were looking like 20 or 30. And a lot of the people here are really acting like jerks. You cant move an inch without hearing commentarys about the breastsice of the Woman. A few go so far to make promises about how they would fuck a special woman or negotiate with friends about the sex slaves they do not even have yet.

The woman are not much better. They smile and act harmless, but you notice them, especially the older ones, watching you like some sort of trophy or a pice of meat. Sometimes someone pinches your butt or caresses your muscles. But then they all acting like nothing has happend and you just imagined it. But over all you know that it is a long way from talking about power to be powerful. You wait for your chance and for now act like a harmless guy.

Then suddenly someone climes on top of a big podium in the middle of the room. you recognice this men. He is the moderator and former gold medalist in the olympic games. Tobias Strongarm. A big, athletic and very good locking men with a bright white smile.

"Good evening, ladys and gentlemen," greets Mr. Strongarm, "welcome to the sixth episode of the domination game. I see we have a very well mixed bunch of candidates here. That promises to become a great massacare. I will love to watch it. Well, you all have been allowed to own a few clothes and the items we gave you at the beginning. All other things, exept of important Medicine, are strictly forbidden. Today is your last free day. This night at 11pm the Show starts and will not end until a full week, 168 hours, are over. You can go around the city and loock for a good hideout. Remember, the hunt didn't ends at night. You are allowed to raid your rivals during their sleep. None of you will be protected from **** and humiliation. But it is forbidden for everyone to cause permanent damage or to kill. We are no barbarians after all. So use your last hours. Give your beloved ones a last private message! Eat and drink! Or just relax. Because soon you will miss it."

The people applaud and continue to talk to each other. You use your chance to eat something before you go out and search a hideout. But suddenly a thin girl blocks your way. She is blonde and has a pale Skin. Her clothes are from a very expensive designer and her makeup seems expensive too. And she looks very young. No way she is older then 21 years.

"Hey, you there, boy," the girl says pointing to you, "I am thirsty. Fetch me a drink."

"Fetch it yourself, bitch," you answer, "I am not your servant."

"No but you could be soon," replys the girl, "and then I will remenber your misbehaviour. You don't know who I am. My name is Stacy Henningford. And I command or humiliate strong boys like you since middle school. You know, my father owns a very big candy factory and is very rich. So better do what I say."

"To bad he couldn't bought you some manners," you answer and turn around, "see you in the arena, bitch."

Stacy growls after you, but you are already out of the town hall.