The pilum sped past Maximus... and cleanly pierced the dovahkiin's arena partner's abdomen. The human flew off of his feet, and the bloody end stuck deep into the sands.
Tycondrius grinned. That person was finished. ⌈Eviscerate⌋ was not a normal Skill.
The crowd roared. They jeered, they booed. Whatever it was, Tycon decided to take it as a compliment. He waved politely to his many admirers, whipping them into an even greater frenzy.
"Boss...?" Pale grimaced, "Wh... what happens now?"
Tycon scoffed, "Tss. Young man... I believe you already know the answer. This is *your* training, not mine."
"Boss..." Pale sniffed like he was about to cry, "You... you want me to fight Maximus by myself, don't you?"
"Very astute, Spear Hero," Tycon sneered. "Now, go. Show me the pride of Sol Invictus."
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"FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUCKKK!!!!" Theo tried to hold it in, but he loosed a scream of agony.
