It was a beautiful morning. The sun poured over the island, shining behind the Tower- the scenery was almost picturesque. The loudspeakers roared to life, causing the island's new inhabitants to look towards the source of the noise.

"Hello. I trust you all rested well? The sleep of the just?" The man's voice was low and calm, with a slight hint of malice. Tobias adjusted the microphone, "I suppose I need no introduction. Many of you will recognize the sound of my voice after all, won't you? Let's play a game, everyone."

"Each of you will notice that you have been given a weapon. Only one of you will survive. The lovely collars I've given you all are our insurance- try to leave, enter an area I've forbidden, and they will detonate. If you choose not to believe me, you are welcome to test the theory...or ask me to do so."

"My only promise is that I will set the last man or woman standing free. They will be judged, if you will, to be worthy. And I'm just...so...eager...to meet them. Understood? Let the games begin."