A spotlight hit the center of the arena, revealing a table piled with things that looked helpful at first glance: a bottle of water, a breakfast burrito, a pair of sunglasses, and a single Advil. Fifty people lunged.
Jack and the woman looked at each other in pure, unadulterated horror. They both sat down on the cold concrete, held their heads in their hands, and waited for the inevitable shame to begin. The Hungover Games
In the final showdown, it came down to him and the woman in the sequined tube top. They stood ten feet apart, swaying slightly. A spotlight hit the center of the arena,