Prestige doesn’t call it violence. They call it discipline.

In the aftermath of the first tests, the school fractures behind closed doors. A dressing room lies destroyed. Bodies line the floor. Sirens scream through hallways that were never meant to hear them.

And at the center of it all stands Nia Calloway — untouched, unbroken, and finally aware.

As emergency lights flood the room, Nia turns toward us. She doesn’t scream. She doesn’t cry.

She watches.

Because this is the moment she understands the truth: Some students are tested. Some are sacrificed. And some are meant to survive long enough to remember.

The Gauntlet isn’t about talent.

It’s about who makes it out.