Brandon swiped the access card and the door slid open with a soft mechanical hiss.
Entering in, Elena looked around in awe "Whoa..."
She took a slow step forward, turning in place as she admired everything... the mounted screens displaying live stats, the soft carpet under her boots, and the polished coffee table stocked with snacks neatly arranged in glass jars.
After a moment, she approached the large transparent panel in the front overlooking the entire arena with a perfect top-side angle.
"What… Brandon, look!" she muttered, leaning closer with both palms lightly pressed to the glass.
"You can see everything. Even the warm-up stations."
Her eyes sparkled, and in a soft breath full of wonder, she murmured, "Wow… that's amazing."
Brandon watched her with a small smile and walked along the side wall, noticing a mini-refrigerator built into a cabinet.
Curious, he opened it.
