The button

*Players come out of the rooms confused with heads aching, men and women lose their minds in fear at the realization of being trapped. The guards stand at posts with guns and the overseer, a huge TV with a purple eye comes down from the ceiling of the center of the room* Overseer: hello.. Today you all have been selected to play in a format of 'games' dont bother crying or screaming, you are all forgotten..begin. *a button comes out of the floor below the overseer*