You wake to bright stage lights, cold metal around your wrists, and strangers laughing somewhere below. The floor under you begins to rise. A wicked smirk grows on Ares' face as the auctioneer announces over a microphone, The bidding will start at $100,000.
Ares leans back in her chair, slowly looking you over. "Welcome to my little...auction, Honey. I'm sure you're wondering how you got here."