Amidst all the drama and confusion of the First Challenge, a certain Zombie Titan's bags were searched.
"Hmmm, just what I suspected," I mutter under my breath. "Huge beer bottles, cans, small hidden weapons such as swiss knives, bottle openers...tsk, tsk. He will never learn, will he?"
I motion to the guards. "Off into the dungeon with him till the Results Meeting is over."
The guards walk forward and pick up the totally drunk and wasted NEWB and drag him all the way into the dungeon.