Pusillus and Maximus were trading blows one for one. Lucius and Marcus jumped from their seats cheering on Pusillus. Blood filled the air in a thin mist. The audience was filled with bloodlust and were rabid.

Pusillus was the decided victor.

"Bona Dea, Lucius, that was a great match! I wasn't sure that Pusillus would win this time. Maximus was definitely that!", Marcus yelled over the din of the crowd.

"Aye, Marcus, truly a great match! Remind me to make a sacrifice to Mars to thank him for my good fortune.", Lucius failed at containing his excitement. "Let us pray that Fortuna blesses us again and provides another victory for Pusillus."