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  1. *fake_choice
  2. #Throw a rock at the Drezian
  3. *set boss_1 "Ashani"
  4. The Draian swings again and the ashani jumps back, slamming into the wall but avoiding the hammer. The giant overswung however, and trips forward a few steps. Taking opportunity by the horns, the Ashani darts forward. Flashes of light, and the knife cuts deep into the Drezian's arm. You see blood and steel in the Ashani's eyes as he sprints and jumps around the giant, slicing and toying with the man.
  5.  
  6. The Drezian pushes off the ground, grabbing his club. The Ashani dances backwards, looking for another opening. The Drezian swings hard for his head, the ashani diving to the side at the last second. Blood from the Drezian arm's start to stain the dust muddled brown. The giant rushes forward, hoping to take his enemy by surprise, but his movements are slow and jerky. Breath comes in ragged wisps as the giant fights the blood loss. Sweat beads his dark body, glistening in the sunlight. The drummers pick up on the change, they start banging a low, slow tempo, like a heartbeat. The two opponents continue to circle, neither making a move. The fight is different now, no longer is it between a great beast and frightened little creature. The Ashani now looks like a lean wolf, the kind you once saw at *TODO. and the drezian can barely stand anymore, like a stag before the pack.
  7.  
  8. Both of them stop circling. Silence descend over the pit. Even the drummers law down their sticks.
  9.  
  10. [i] Kill Kill Kill
  11.  
  12. Sweat gleams on their skin in the high noon sun. The giant tightens his grip. The ashani drawns his arms back.
  13.  
  14. [i] Kill Kill Kill
  15.  
  16. The ashani breaks into a sprint, no doubt hoping to get close with his knife. The giant gasps a tired breath and heaves his great hammer in a wide swing. The ashani nimbly drops down and lets the hammer pass harmlessly over his head. Your hear a sharp scream as the Ashani stabs into the Drezian's leg. The giant falls over with a grunt. The Ashani stabs his wrist and the Giant drops the hammer with a spasm. The giant uses his other hand to grab the Ashani's head and cathes a fistful of hair, t=yanking the smaller man off of him. The Ashani slices the hand, blinking back tears as the giant magaes to rip a chunk of his hair ot, taking a scrap of scalp with it. The Ashani falls on the giant now woth the fury of a rabid snake, ripping him apart wioth the knife. The giant falis in prtest for hiw wekened blows do nothing. The Ashani stands up, walks over the the dropped hammer and picks it up. The crowd watches as he shoulders the huge weapoin. The chant begins again.
  17.  
  18. [i] Kill Kill Kill
  19.  
  20. The Ashani towers over his broken enemy, raising his hammer high.
  21. *fake_choice
  22. #Watch the end
  23. The hammer falls with the weight of the world behind it, crushing the giant's head in a mess of blood and brains. The sprays of blood radiate out in every direction, staining the dust dark like a black sun.
  24. The ashani stands victorius, blood painting his face red. The crowd erupts in cheers. You feel your chains rattle as Rida stands up to whoop and shout.
  25. #Look away
  26. You turn your head, not wanting to see what comes next. You hear the sharp crack of shattering skull and the wet gurgle of blood seeping into the sand. The crowd erupts in cheers. You feel your chains rattle as Rida stands up to whoop and shout.
  27. #Don't draw attention to yourself
  28. *set boss_1 "Drezian"
  29. You pick up a small rock awkwardly in your chained hands. Twisting your body, you snap your arm the Drezian arm's start to stain the dust muddled brown. The giant rushes forward, hoping to take his enemy by surprise, but his movements are slow and jerky. Breath comes in ragged wisps as the giant fights the blood loss. Sweat beads his dark body, glistening in the sunlight. The drummers pick up on the change, they start banging a low, slow tempo, like a heartbeat. The two opponents continue to circle, neither making a move. The fight is different now, no longer is it between a great beast and frightened little creature. The Ashani now looks like a lean wolf, the kind you once saw at *TODO. and the drezian can barely stand anymore, like a stag before the pack.
  30.  
  31. Both of them stop circling. Silence descend over the pit. Even the drummers lay down their sticks.
  32.  
  33. [i] Kill Kill Kill
  34.  
  35. Sweat gleams on their skin in the high noon sun. The giant tightens his grip. The ashani drawns his arms back.
  36.  
  37. [i] Kill Kill Kill
  38.  
  39. The ashani breaks into a sprint, no doubt hoping to get close with his knife. The giant gasps a tired breath and heaves his great hammer in a wide swing. The ashani nimbly drops down and lets the hammer pass harmlessly over his head. Your hear a sharp thud, and the ashani lying in the dust. You sit up in surprise and the crowd breaks into gasps. The drezian had kicked at the last second, knowing his opponent would drop to avoid the hammer and catch a gauntleted foot to the face. The ashani rolls around screaming, holding the shattered remains of his teeth in his mouth, face obscured by dust dirtied blood.
  40.  
  41. [i] Kill Kill Kill
  42.  
  43. The Drezian towers over his broken enemy, rasing his hammer high.
  44. *fake_choice
  45. #Watch the end
  46. The hammer falls with the weight of the world behind it, crushing the ashani's head in a mess of blood and brains. The sprays of blood radiate out in every direction, staining the dust dark like a black sun.
  47. The giant falls to his knees, exhausted. The crowd erupts in cheers. You feel your chains rattle as Rida stands up to whoop and shout.
  48. #Look away
  49. You turn your head, not wanting to see what comes next. You hear the sharp crack of shattering skull and the wet gurgle of blood seeping into the sand. The crowd erupts in cheers. You feel your chains rattle as Rida stands up to whoop and shout.
  50.  
  51.  
  52. With his curiosity satisfied, Rida gets back to the business at hand. He heads of towards a huge patch of small tents gathered under the shade of the great rock.
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