Proximo - Mark of a soldier?
Sales man - Maybe so, but some are good for living and some for dying.
Proximo - Some of you are thinking you can't fight. Some that you won't, but when the time comes, you will. I have not bought you for my pleasure but for the profit of your death.Gladiators,I salute you! I shall now sort you out into groups according to your strength.
Two hours later.....
Proximo's bodyguard - Gladiator, when I say go we fight until one of us looses. Ready? GO!!
Humph, thud, smack, ugh!!
Proximo's bodyguard - Put him in that group.
Undernieth the Arena
Proximo - To win the fight you must win the crowd, grab their attention and MAKE them want you to win. Some of you may be friends but that does not apply here. Thrust a sword into another mans flesh and they will love you it an you may begin to love them for it. Win the crowd, win the fight.
All Gladiators - We who are about to die salute you.
Spectator - Yuk!!
Crowd - Yayyyyyyy!!!
This is one of my biggest mocs, please leave a comment