Where the hell are you? Is somebody else in here with you? There's the exit... no. Over there then? Definitely not. Where do you go? Don't want to take a wrong turn. Uh oh...definitely a wrong turn... Didn't expect that person here. Nowhere to run. Okay then, If a fight is what they want, then a fight is what they'll get.
As Bobu and Karen entered the massive labyrinth together, hidden cameras immediately zoomed in on them. With inaudible whirs and clicks, the world had a ringside seat to one of the biggest sporting events in history. Unlike ordinary MMA, boxing or wrestling events, the sentinel martial arts tournament actually sanctioned fighters with enhanced abilities. The entire world sat on the edge of their seats as the two intermediate level fighters crept cautiously through the labyrinthine arena. As soon as they stepped in, they noticed that there was lighting at every eight foot section. The maze was completely walled in with a strong, but padded material – safe, but sturdy. Otherwise, there was nothing more. At some stopping points, the path split into sometimes two or three directions. The chance of being lost completely was almost absolute. Meanwhile, DuB THuMP sat in the middle quarter of the arena; a large empty room of about 3500 square feet. All paths led to the middle room. All DuB had to do was wait, but the killer grew impatient. The fighters had to pass him in order to make it to the exit. Good luck.
Rules: Fighters, I am encouraging role play this round. FPL is about writing, so this is the writing round. You want more votes? Role-play your fighters through this fight until the voting ends. Have fun. Voting will start laterish.