JAYDEN
As I sat in the silence of my office, memories of the past filled my thoughts as one particularly stood out to me. One from my younger years.
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Chaos.
That was the only thing word fitting enough to describe the scene before my eyes.
Shirtless men, both young and old gathered around in a wide circle in an open field, hollering, cheering and hooting as they urged the ones within the circle.
"Kill him!"
"Break his bones!"
"Prove your mettle!"
"Stop punching like sissys! Punch like men!"
These were some of the words being yelled by the spectators as they cheered the ones in the ring. The whole place reeked of booze and sweat as countless bottles of beer were being chugged down one after the other.
The gladiator event is an ancient, long-standing tradition of the Moon Pack.
