32: You Think You’re Big Time? You’re Gonna Die Big Time!

>>---Incoming message---<< Gee, seems like the pfhor found out what steroids are! Welcome to the Arena, you will die before you even get to the second door. You are weak, and unprepared for what is about to happen to you. Imagine if you will, you're standing on a grade of finely processed salt in a salt factory. Now, there is a very large rusty blade flying towards you at a very high speed. Imagine now, the feeling you will have as you fall into that salt after you are run through with that blade. That is going to be your pain in a few minutes, Mortal.

>>---Incoming message---<< Your not out of the salt pile yet, boy. Watch out for that big nasty thing that kicks your ass.

>>---Incoming message---<< Life is easy isn't it? NO! You only think you have completed this test... well you're wrong. The circuits are our friends. ---<>>-Jump Pad--Activated-<<>--- ---<>>DESTINATION: DOWN TO HELL<<>---

>>---Incoming message---<< Most excellent work VidBoy! After getting through all of that alive, you can now call yourself a Vidmaster of the Marathon. With blood dripping from your boots, and that piece of Pfhor stuck between your teeth, what are you going to do now? "I'M GOING TO DIZZY-LAND!!!" No... now you must face the wrath of the NET-Vidmaster Challenge! It's a whole different ball game there pilgram. Go grab all your peers and beat each other senseless in the vast gut wrenching arenas, and see who's King of Carn. It will then be the only way you can truly call yourself a True VID-Master of Marathon!!! Your venture isn't over yet, Mortal. ---<>>-Jump Pad--Activated-<<>--- ---<>>DESTINATION: STARSIDE<<>---

>>---Incoming message---<< Most excellent work VID-Boy! HAHAHAHAhahaha... Go over to that terminal across the way there to get out of this hell hole. ::snicker::