"We need to change your bandages soon " From Plebe Orange to Plebe Red
THE look on Jonathan's bright blue eyes was cold, as he turned to the direction of the voice, moving his healthy shoulder away from the touch of the other Plebe. “Can't you just leave me the fuck alone? ” he cursed, his fingers tracing his hair, fist clenching afterwards “Change them Orange, what do you get? I'm fighting in less than an hour. With this! ” he shouted, pointing at his heavily bandaged shoulder “It's fucking pointless.”











