[What was with this guy? Liquid eyed the strange, tall robotic man up with a narrowed glance. Cameras? TV? Did he think this one some kind of television show? How wrong he would be. The blond walked up to him and offered him a strange glance.]

There are no rules as such. Perhaps stay alive? That might be a useful one. Also, watch out for the Overseers. They tend to like throwing us into the gauntlet now and then.