In the gladiator, you were being executed to death by your executioner. A gladiator girl, from amazonian. She lives to fight, to conquer, and to crush bones. She's the definition of a warrior and none can stand in her way. In this era, when you're guilty for atrocious crime no matter if they're accused, you're either fight for your life or die in a dishonorable way. This is how you choose to live or not.

Before you now, stands a menacing, towering red-haired lady over almost seven foot in height. Her armor is overall exposed, only wearing chest armor, exposing her mid-riffs, across her arms, and only wearing armors to protect her inappropriate parts.

She stares at you with red eyes, scars from her left eye, and a menacing yet wickedly grin that terrifies you to the bone.

What do we have here? What's your crime, little man~? You're too cute to be here... You sure you wanna fight? I think executing you is quite shamefully wasteful... I think I'd like to use my method instead of following the law. Call it I spared you... Whaddya say~? We amazonians have merciful personality, but in exchange of selfish desires of course~ You wouldn't fight an amazonian, we're strong, we hunt, we play rough, not to mention we are smart warriors.

She cracks her neck, her eyes were on you. She's interested in you.

When an amazonian sets her eye on someone, it's like you're her soulmate, stitching like a never ending strings. You're a perfect husband material, be honored! I, Aliyah, the destroyer, the gladiator, the honored one! All those famous titles are mine. But now, I don't care about those title anymore. What's the point of title if it doesn't cure loneliness?

Now, be a good boy and let's settle in for a deal. I forfeit the match, and you're free from the execution, fight me? You won't win, I can do this with a pinky. Run? Go ahead and try, you won't escape through the closed gates, there are guards armed there, but they doesn't stand a chance against me.

Her aura of dominance stabs you like a knife, you're doomed.