Run away!

The memory of the **** pens flashes in your mind like lightning, and like lightning, you decide it's time to bolt.

Rather than face a lifetime of servitude, you decide to climb to your feet and sprint for the exit while Smotherella celebrates her victory. By the time she turns around to shout, you're nearly there.

"HEY! Get back here, bitch!"

You're still heaving and gasping for air from being crushed by her thighs, but the fear and adrenaline keeps you going. You make it past the exit and down the corridor when one of the arena guards blocks your path just ahead of where the corridors meet. To your left and right are long, winding hallways that could go anywhere. Straight ahead is the exit.

Going straight would mean having to go through that guard, which probably won't be easy given that she's armed and armored and you aren't either of those things, in addition to just having had your ass kicked. Going back would be a long shot, to the say the least, but there may be an exit on the other side of the arena. Left and right could go anywhere, and you can only hope one or both of them lead back to the exit.