"I knew it!" General Heisn said with a pound of his right fist into his left.
"I knew you were going to throw one of your hungry beasts at them the moment you refused to mention who their opponent was going to be. In as much as that's guaranteed to give the crowd some entertainment, it's bound to bore we the experienced ones to death since we already know who or what Is going to be the winner" Heisn complained and the officiator arched a brow at his words.
"Also, there's just something about watching men get torn to shreds by hungry animals that doesn't sit right with me, and I'm sure most of the crowd as well. So I'll be really careful how I play the whole 'wild beast' thing if I were you." The general concluded to the relief of his friends who were wondering if everything was alright with the man.