Waiting for the call.

You're standing there alone, looking at a giant wooden door that is suppose to get raised once they call your name. You can hear the crowd going wild on the other side of the door, you can barely hear the announcer over the crowd. You can't help but feel a ton of joy and excitement. To go from fighting in the slums for a few gold coins to fighting in an arena in the grand tournament of Nillix. Just imagine how far your name will go. How many people will now know of you, will now respect you. Just getting to the final four is a huge feat in itself. What if...what if I actually won the entire tournament? You smile, thinking of what could happen if you really did win. The fame, the glory, the riches...the women. You give a huge grin and lick your lips.

Just then, you notice the crowd starting to go silent.

Must be time for the announcer to call in the players.