"I am ready, let your people start." James took his phone and spoke to the person on the other end.

"Okay, I will let them start now, good luck to you." A mechanical electronic male voice came from the speaker, devoid of any emotion, sounding mocking to James.

He hung up the phone, raised his head to look out the window, his eyes cold and emotionless.

This was his last chance, a fight to the death. He couldn't even be sure of the outcome.

He was now just a pawn on the ...