Tyson was shocked that he had entered into this.. this battle to the death. Why he of all people? He didn't feel confident at all, not after he had seen the other competitors.

They all looked fierce and ready to kill apart from the occasional combatant.

Tyson sneaked off of the train trying to get away while not giving anyone any eye-contact at all. The worst thing he would want to do is to make someone mad..

No sooner did the doors open did deimos charge out into distance his only thought being to get as far as possible

When the train stopped, Kill thought about this place. Is this really an island he was looking forward to find his long lost guidance?... He looked around.
"Well there's really no way back now is it?" and stepped off the train.
He thought to himself: "Well I am ready. Are you ready, my dear friend?"
Archfiend General appeared and laughed for a couple of seconds.
"Well, if this means yes, we're good to go"
He started laughing with General as they went in a random direstion. Ah yes. That was indeed a wonderful day as Kill and his companion went towards the victory.

Johnny got off the train looking around and admiring the scenery. He started off into the distance. Standing around would only get him eliminated faster. Making his way into the meadows and hiding amongst trees to keep an eye out for his target, he took shelter. He knew the rumors had to be true of someone from the ninja descent being in the tournament. When the time came and they crossed Johnny's path, he wouldn't hold back and he'd end this struggle where it started two years ago. He had never faced a ninja in the game of duel monsters before but he wasn't scared of their tricks. "Whatever their deck may be, I have revenge on my side. I can't lose."

Kirito walked into a soft field of grass stretching and yawning, coming from a nice nap. He soon saw every one else run off into the distance, Kirito hadn't really seen the other prisoners he was one of the last to get off the train. Confused and tired he decided to walk toward the first thing that caught his eye, a bright golden gorge, curious what it was he got a burst of excitement and jolted off to see what the glowing gorge was.

Neptune woke up from her nap seeing everybody run to different places staring at eachother like if they were food "Well craparoni this looks like world war 1 i wonder how i am going to get back to planeptune so i can go to those Hunger games there must be sooo much food there oh mai gawd even though histy said ill be dangerous naw i doubt it" she thinks for a sec and gets off the train "Oh snappity snap snap this IS the hunger games well........ i must find a way to get this popcorn into a plane then i can get out of here im so hungry omg well still security did not see this coming " In her hoodie she had alot of popcorn all yellow and stuff "well time to go i guess i hope i can meet somebody who can carry me everywhere ill b easy like that" Neptune runs off randomly while singing.

Jack stumbled out of the train, rubbing his head from where he hit it. "Sheesh..... what a rough ride....." With a start, he looked around, taking in his surroundings. "The hell? Where am i? I thought i was on my way to Domino City for that title match! What do you think Gardna?" Jack asked the ghost of his rib gardna. Recieving a shrug in return, Jack decided to head off to find a phone.

Shiroryo gets off the train and smiles.
"So many strong people here, its the perfect place to test my skills."
Looks around and notices there are too many people to see any landmarks.
"Hey blue-eyes, why don't you lead me to where you want to go first"
Shiroryo follows blue-eyes to an unknown location.

Panic. Anxiety. Greed.

All words that could accurately describe the ongoing scene and the combatants rushed about. But one word that seems to fit better than any other, was hunger. Indeed, what an appropriate name for these games. Because when it came down to the nitty gritty, the hungry would survive.

Now, I don't mean the hungry, as in to say they need a sandwich mind you. No, rather those with a hunger to survive. A hunger to finish this damned game and get out alive. It was that primeval instinct that would carry the winner of this tournament to the very end. So, that said, you have to ask yourself as a participant of these games... Are you hungry?

Some tried to hide their fear. Be it with a false sense of hope, or by some delusion that they were in some way better than the others around them. But one man alone stepped out of his cart calmer than the rest. A single foot panted itself firmly against the ground outside the train. A flickering sound, and a flash of light. Kai stepped out and placed the lighter back in his pocket, taking a much needed, heavy drag from his cigarette. "Damned no smoking rule..." he said to himself.

A heavy cloud of smoke quickly expelled from his lips, wrapping around his well dressed form. Honestly, if one was going to kill or die today, at least have some class about it. At least that's the way he saw it. Black and red. To represent blood and death. Those were the colors he wore. A black pin stripe suit and pants. With a black undershirt, and a red vest and tie. Kai reached a hand up to the tie around his neck, and straightened it a bit, checking more than anything.

The first thing he did was take note of a few other players, glancing quickly, taking note of facial expression, breathing patterns, dress, size, speed, and most of all their eyes. Forget the whole bit about being windows to the soul, Kai simply watched, to see which way each individual stared off, giving him a reasonable assumption as to where that particular combatant might decide to hide.

"Good, good. This might actually prove to be fun? Don't you think Quickdraw?" Now, there was not a soul around him. So to an onlooker Kai might seem like a mad man with a few too many screws loose. And while that might not be entirely to far from the truth, he was not hallucinating. Quickdraw Synchron was his deckmaster. An individual who usually remained quite, and did not break that mold today. Responding to Kai with only a blank stare. "A lot of help you are," Kai joked.

"I suppose, we to might as well choose our location eh? But, what if someone else tries our same method of approach. I can't just look toward the mountains with a misty stare and not expect to be followed. So..." Kai smiled, and threw a glance toward Quickdraw, whom nodded and looked off in a direction. "Ah, so we shall go there eh? A good choice my friend. Let's be off then shall we."

His cigarette done, and his destination chosen. He walked off, in the opposite direction of course. But that would soon change. He flicked the butt back towards the track, and let the last bit of tobacco burn to ash.

A golden sunray, striking through the dark cart of the train, swept over his face. Anum flung his eyes open, sat up quickly andcombed through his dark hair with his hand. He fell asleep as the train was entering the arena and apparently didn't wake up as quickly as he thought he would. He couldn't possibly tell how long it had been since the arrival, or since how long the games had been running. Maybe some people already lost their souls to the untamed wilderness and brutality of the Hunger Games.
Slowly rising from his seat, he thought about what this meant for him. The only door away from a life of sorrow and pain, captivity and numbness. He didn't need to win, just survive. Survive something that most people fell victim to. A long step to the door and a push later, he was at a place that could not be more diffrent from what he imagined. The arena, a place of restless souls and uncountable victims turned out to be quite a beatiful landscape, soft grass covering the ground, like it is trying to hide the truth.

"I was expecting you.", silent words, whispered to a huge man that just materialized behind him. The Gravekeeper's Oracle. The most powerful and wise of the Pharao's servants, a spirit that would always accompany the fifth born on his task. The man showed an unsettling grin, although he did not say a word. "I seek your guidance and your wisdom, great Oracle, for without you, I am nothing." The words every fifth born has to speak, the rituals were still deeply engrained. "You are going on a hunt tonight, young Amun. Follow me.

Awaking him from his nap. Kai walks around the train thinking of a strategy. Kinda disoriented, he jumps back at the sight of Chronomaly Atlandis (Then again, who would expect a giant showing up in front of them?) .

"So you have decided to wake up already? Took you long enough. Next time try not to keep me waiting." He bellowed

"Trust me Atlandis all my adventures have prepared me for this. I'm ready to win, not that i have much of a choice."
" Very well then, we must go to a place where we wouldn't have such a hard time being in. A comfort zone, if you will. We can't stay there forever, but it will do us quite well."

"Got it Atlandis, you can count on me" he said

" Excellent.....don't disappoint me now Kai."

Kai then runs off the train after grabbing his stuff, looking for a safe zone.

"Alright good, people finally left" Kat said to herself. She had been hiding out on the train and peering out around the door to look outside, until everyone who had left their train cars already had left the area. Kat didn't want to fight anyone in such a small area, so she snuck out through the train car's doors and looked around. There were many biomes all over the place. After a few minutes, one finally caught Kat's eye, and she started walking there, being cautious not to run into anyone

Shiroryu finally returns to the area it all began.
"Looks like i'm the first one back eh?'
Shiroryu looks around for his car.
" Theirs my train car, I can finally relax and finish reading this book i found"
Shiroryu goes inside his cabin car.