Elizabeth was suprised, after seeing the condition of the first room, she didnt really expect that kind of treatment for whoever won the first fight, but she wasn't complaining. She thought of looking around but before she could she saw something considered traumatic. 

A siren started to play, and then she heard screaming. When she looked at the cause of the pitched screaming, she saw a person being dragged to the gate, forcefully, by guards that were stationed aroung the perimetre of the room, all in bulletproof vests, and bulky black clothing, and with their own high grade weapons. 

Elizabeth instantly froze, in shock of what was happening, the screams made something in her have the sudden urge to kill. She didnt know what it meant, but she was too focused on the person to care. They didnt stop screaming, and even started to grip the barbed wire on the gate, their hands bleeding, refusing to let go, as they was pulled into the battlefield. As Elizabeth ran toward them, supposedly to help them, a hand held her back. She turned back and saw everyone paying their respects, with their heads down, and once they where taken away, everyone gave a sinchronized salute.