Monday, November 7, 2011

Life as a Gladiator

When I started as a gladiator, I was not a good one. My head was not in the game. All I could think about was escaping and finding and rescuing my wife. This lead me being humiliated and badly treated on the other gladiators. This man, named Lentulus Batiatus, comes up to me and said that he would give me a deal and agreed to find my wife as long as I trained to become a gladiator and heed him as his master. I agreed and started to train. Lentulus Batiatus took me to the gladiator school at Capua. Capua prisons their gladiators between their fights. The kind of gladiator that I was is a Mirmillone. I used swords, shields, and helmets to protect myself.

 

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