Roleplay with your OC fighting or watching the Arena

Voiding: ...hm...

*a big crowd would cheer on, as in the arena, some fighting would happen*

Voiding: ...alright lets see this place.. *he enters the place, a black armor with mint color lines appears covering him*

Annoucer: RINGGGGGG OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*a demon would have their head crushed by some creature*

Voiding: oh f-ck... well its just dont letting myself end like... that..

*the creature would get sent back to a huge gate, which it gets locked up*

Voiding: um alright..

Sam: hm, an arena tournament? what's this all about?

*a Wrathian comes from the pit and slices all the tendrils off of Sam*

*Sam falls to the ground*
Sam: that pit is... putrid!
*getting back on his feet*

Wrathian: DUCK!

*Sam just gave the ??? expression*

*The Wrathian pushes Sam, which then a big axe swings, which slices the Wrathian in two*

*staggering back*
Sam: Where did that come from???
*looking over at the flesh pit*
Sam: Oh wait I've still got that to deal with

*The Wrathian would be on the ground, still alive*

*looking over at the sliced Wrathian*
Sam: a-are you still alive???

Wrathian: *coughs a bit of blood* Do not worry...

Sam: uhh.... alright then...

*the Wrathian would get a sword and stabs Sams hand*

Sam: GRH!
*Sam forced his bionic left hand into the hole's wall after quickly holstering his hammer*
*he then whistled, calling over a swarm of nanomachines to reinforce his left arm, disassembling the camera tripod*

Wrathian: DIE! *the Wrathian kicks Sams face*

Sam: AUGH, DAMNIT!
*the nanomachines finally reached his left arm, greatly increasing its size*
*he proceeds to launch himself out of the pit, ripping out a boulder in the process*

*The Wrathian would get a spear ready*

*Sam f**king hurls the boulder at the Wrathian mid air, before launching a chain from his left arm at the ground behind Sam to pull himself down to safety*

*The Wrathian gets crushed*

*retracting the chain, Sam readied his sledgehammer in his right hand*

Annoucer: LETS MAKE THINGS INTERESTING SHALL WE?

*in the middle of the arena, a huge hole would be made, where a fleshy maw would be at the bottom*

Sam: uh... why the f**k do they just have a flesh pit in here???

*the toothy maw would have tendrils shooting out, grabbing some demons and dragging it the mouth*

Sam: Oh shit
*back hops a bit of a distance away, standing ready with his hammer in hand*

*a tendril would wrap around Sams legs and starts dragging him*

Sam: WHOA!
*Sam's left hand became a buzz saw, and he started to cut at the tendril*

*the tendril would bleed acidic blood*

Sam: what the f**k are these things made of? Change of plans, I guess
*Sam's hand now converted to a chain lash, launching said chain at the wall behind him and began pulling himself toward the wall*

*more gladiators would fall*

*Sam would yank himself towards the wall in attempts to get the tendril off*

*more tendrils come from the pit, which they grab more limbs*

Sam: F**K!
*some of the nanomachines turned into automated blow torches, attempting to burn the tendrils*

*Tabor would shoot a long tongue at Sam, wrapping around his neck*

Sam: WHAT THE F**K?
*grabs at the tongue and tries to tear it*

*the tongue slowly gets shorter as Tabor drags Sam to his maw*

*thinking* wait a minute...
*Sam just swings his head around, which would swing Tabor into a wall like a flail*

*Tabor would fall into a spike pit, which he tries dragging Sam into it with his tongue*

*Sam would pin down the tongue to the ground with one hand, before jabbing the tongue with the butt of his sledgehammer like a stake using his other hand*

*the tongue would rip from the sheer weight of Tabor, which he then falls*

*removes the hammer from the ground*
Sam: well that was close...
*unraveling the torn tongue still around his neck*
Sam: eugh...

*a Wrathian would go behind Sam and kicks him in the hole*

Sam: DAH!
*grabs the ledge on the other side of the hole*

???: MAY THE STRONGEST WIN!!!!

Sam: well... I don't see why I couldn't join
*the nanomachines would form a small tripod with a camera as they left his left arm*
*he then disconnects his minigun, ammo backpack, and holsters his sledgehammer*
Sam: Incase I get called out for cheating...

*a bunch of spike pits would appear on the ground*

Sam: huh, they like to spice up the arena, aye?
More of a challenge for me!
*Sam leaps into the arena, landing with a hard thud*

*a Gluttonairan would come from a sandpit, which they throw up acid on Sam*

*Sam hops out of range before the acid hit him*
Sam: the f**k is that?

(Btw, Gluttonarians are basically demons of the Gluttony Ring)

Gluttonarian: TABOR WILL DEVOUR YOU!

*he leaps on Sam*

*Sam swiftly grabbed his sledgehammer, whacking the Gluttonarian mid-air into the floor*

*Tabor would throw up more acidic vomit*

*side rolls to dodge the vomit*
(Don't ask me how he rolls in that much armor, space marines can do it too)
Sam: the f**k are you guys eating???

*The Wrathian crawls to a sliced open corpse and attaches himself to it, which he fuses to it and stands up*

*?????*

Wrathian: Mortal. I have a plan.

Sam: well, I guess I'll listen to it

Wrathian: Try to damage the Jorgands mouth.

Sam: Oh! well that'll be easy
*his left arm's nanotech would form a spherical energy core, which he lobbed into the Jorgand's gaping maw*