The Arena

The Arena

You are a slave of General Khazard. You are tasked to fight to the death with others. Will you face fate, or will you carve out your own destiny?

Characters
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 * Tertiarus
 * Origins: Asgarnia
 * Age: 26
 * Status: Still Alive


 * Hephastus
 * Origins: Asgarnia
 * Age: 39
 * Status: Dead

First round
Tertiarus walks in the Arena anxious and afraid but still walking. As he emerges the stench of blood and death are everywhere. Crowds cheering on the fights. Men dying... It was obvious this unnerved him. Then, then announcer took a look at him and said "Come here boy.. Choose your weapon". Never been in a battle before Tertiarus picked up an old trident. Then the horn was sounded... The fight has begun.

His opponent Hephastus, a seasoned fighter was his opponent. The sight of Hephastus was enough to send Tertiarus's heart pounding uncontrollably. Tertiarus made the first move, he first maneuvered around his opponent and then he charged. Hephastus being more experienced, quickly managed to parry him. Then Hephastus began a flurry of blows to young Tertiarus, amazingly as if the gods favored Tertiarus he managed to block all of them and managed to counter Hephastus. Hephastus stunned to notice the trident in his chest died before he even have the chance to scream. The crowd went wild.. The announcer thought "This one might have promise..."