003 - When the Thunderdome shook the earth

When the Thunderdome shook the earth last, I was a child. Since then, the lights have been dark and the klaxons have been silent. Many have waited, some in fear, some in anticipation for the one who would bring it to life again. When I took it upon myself to be the one who threw open the gates, many wondered if I should be cheered or cursed. I didn't know myself. I still wasn't sure when I stood across the arena from my father, sledgehammer in hand, his face still bloody from the arrest.

"Two men enter, one man leaves."