"Kill him!"
The crowd roared, their voices echoing through the coliseum as they leaned over the railings to catch a better glimpse of the bloodbath below, in the blood-filled pit. This was Ariteria's grand spectacle, a place where slaves fought to the death for the amusement of its citizens, and many citizens of Ariteria enjoyed this as a pastime show.
Currently, they were cheering for the reigning champion of over five years, a woman with a seemingly petite body but exceedingly brute strength. She was extremely ruthless and cruel, killing her opponents with no mercy. Today, she was fighting in another tournament. Her opponent was a man who was 7 feet tall and weighed 400 pounds. He was extremely buff and wielded a large axe compared to the little dagger in the woman's hand. But everyone knew that the little dagger had taken hundreds of lives. They knew it wasn't just about strength but strategy, and that woman had that.