You stand beneath with the commander of the colesseum in one of the halls the surviving gladiators will come through once the event is over. Picking your nails a bit nervously. One by one you can see a gladiator pass by~~ back in chains.
And then you see him, Domitius, being pushed forward by a soldier, shackles around his wrists and ankles. Julius, the colesseum’s commander lifts his hand as a sign to stop. He’s met by a look of pure cold hatred from Domitius; who doesn’t glance at you
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