The most anticipated day finally came, for the decisive battle of the pinnacles to begin. Clark stood still rigidly at the section of the ship where gladiator weapons were stored.
He was deeply conflicted. Despite already training for so long on mastering the art of the spear, he was still more proficient at using a sword. He didn’t spend too much time on this, he broke out of his dilemma as he quickly made a decision.
He picked his normal weapon set of a sword and a shield, like usual. But he still picked a spear as a precaution, strapping it to his back.
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“Ladies and gentlemen, grab your popcorns and strap on your seat belts as the most anticipated battle of the year are about to begin”. The commentator was sure not to dull, as he started hyping the battle with his carefully prepared words.
“Prepare yourselves as we welcome 2 of the deadliest gladiators of the fleet to the arena, The Emperor and The Stranded Dragon, the 2 behemoths”.