***
(Back in the arena)
By the time Team Three disappeared into their portal, the atmosphere inside the arena had changed completely.
The earlier panic, the screaming, the arguing… it had all settled into something quieter now. Heavier. Everyone remaining understood the pattern already. Every "scenario" came wrapped in a different kind of nightmare, no matter how harmless it first appeared.
And above them—
The bunny announcer simply watched.
She leaned lightly against the railing, chin resting against one palm as her gaze drifted lazily toward Team Four. Unlike before, there was no dramatic introduction this time. No spinning wheel. No teasing buildup.
Just that same strange smile.
"You know what to do," she said casually, flicking one ear slightly. "I don't think I need to repeat myself."
Below, Team Four exchanged brief glances.
No one argued.
At this point, what exactly was there left to say?
