Kettlebrick turned abruptly at the sound of a screaming loli. It seemed the girl had finally put the pieces together. His jigging was up. As Nolita turned to run, he knew it was now or never. Kettlebrick closed his eyes, began to hum, and focused his chakra. The dark energies around him began to materialize, and took the form of a sinister trident: Kinderschader. With a mighty heave, Kinderschader hummed through the air with an ominous aura. The trident found its mark and pinned the little girl to the wall of the Colosseum. Kettlebrick scratched his ass and let loose a mighty roar of laughter. "It is seem little girl is not have last laugh now, is it not?" laughed Kettlebrick as he approached the fallen loli.

Nolita gave an anguished wail as the fell trident pierced her lower back. The center prong had gone through her just to the right of her spine, protruded out her abdomen, and had sunk deeply into the foundation of the outer Colosseum. The few civilians that had witnessed the incident had gone fleeing in terror, screaming of black sorcery. "Help!!..." Nolita moaned, as she was stuck face-first against the stone surface. She struggled in vain to push herself free, her legs buckling in the effort. Tears streamed from her eyes just as blood was trickling from her lips, as well as flowing down her thighs. Kettlebrick was approaching her. "Help me..." She whispered. "...please..."

Nathan had left the Training Grounds and was walking through the street His Eye wide to keep a lookout for those that wanted him dead he had changed out of his Black Leather and was now wearing a Chainmail Suit he looked no longer like nathan his dark brown hair mediumish length and untidy as hell but he didn't care. Nathan saw people Flocking away from a area... "fuck sake what is it now" he said as he ran towards the Ptolemy of the problems he saw the girl from earlier bind against the wall by black magic A trident to be precise... he looked at the man with the dark aura mist "Who the fuck are you" He called to him while he Removed the Trident from the girls abdomen He dropped it in pain it stung like hell, "I said" Nathan paused "Who the Fuck are you" He finished. he had no weapons but he still hand his net and fists... and well he was trained in his family's martial art.

Usually an anguished wail was none of their concern, however Cato and Falco immediately dropped their little sparring match. The men turned to pick up a bundle that they had left at the gates - it contained a pair of swords. As they headed towards the ruckus the pair hung the sheathed blades from their belts. Falco motioned for his guards to follow - after all he was in a high enough position to have a guard of lictors. He gave the six men instructions to stay within earshot.

They arrived to the scene - which already had quite a many people there. Cato straightened up properly and moved to block an exit so the most suspicious fellow - the one with the odd aura - would have less room to maneuver. Falco on the other hand unsheathed his sword. "Stay where you are." He pointed the blade of the gladius at Kettlebrick and took a deep breath. "Lictors to me!" Soon six more men had entered, all wearing proper lorica segmentatas and carrying scutums they had swords hanging from their belts. Cato and Falco both grinned like they had already won. "Surrender immediately or we'll cut you down where you stand." The senator stated calmly.

Urbi finally woke up, the last night was horrible, she was invited to drink by many guys and after the thried bottle of wine she passed out.
She loked at her side, her bird singing inside it's cage, Urbi smiled and slowly stood up and walked to the training ground

Kettlebrick turned to admire his new entourage. He scratched his ass in frustration. "Boys, I don't think you understand the situation near as well as you think you do. This is no young fawn here." He waved his hand, and the trident returned to his grasp. He pointed it as Nolita. "I'm afraid we have no choice but to finish her off. You have no reason to be suspicious of a guy like me," continued Kettlebrick as he radiated a suspicious black aura.

Nathan Charged at the man with the black aura he was silent in his run so while he was bragging Nathan was behind him Nathan went to Kick him over...

Okeano looked out at the people who were running away from her spot in front of her forge. With her metal-working hammer in her hand and her blacksmithing clothes on she went to investigate. She spotted the man with the black aura and she narrowed her eyes. Who in the Hades is that? She thought seeing the new girl was bleeding she almost dropped her hammer. She spotted Nathan running at the man with the aura and she quietly made her way over there with her temporary weapon at the ready, in case she needed to help.

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Kettlebrick turned to admire his new entourage. He scratched his ass in frustration. "Boys, I don't think you understand the situation near as well as you think you do. This is no young fawn here." He waved his hand, and the trident returned to his grasp. He pointed it as Nolita. "I'm afraid we have no choice but to finish her off. You have no reason to be suspicious of a guy like me," continued Kettlebrick as he radiated a suspicious black aura.

(no magic)

The Gladiators had come to Nolita's aid; the noble and gallant Nathan roughly yanking the trident from her body, causing severe internal bleeding, before immediately turning his attention elsewhere. The girl collapsed to the ground, still bleeding out. Several more of her new comrades had arrived and were now attempting to subdue Kettlebrick. With the last of her strength, Nolita tried to warn her rescuers. "No... Please... You can't fight him... You have to... Get away..." She mumbled, before succumbing to her wounds. As she lay there, her blood soaking the dust, a green triquetra began to glow dimly on her forehead...

(it's not magic I promise)
The Director slammed his fist on the desk, spilling his coffee. "Goddamn it, Kettlebrick! You were supposed to detain the girl, not fucking impale her!" he yelled into Kettlebrick's earpiece. The girl was a lawsuit waiting to happen. They couldn't televise a 14 year old girl being ravaged before an international audience. Nathan probably cost them several million dollars in damages with his senseless head bashing incident alone. American Gladiators 2 was currently the most watched television show in the world. The price of keeping an entire Roman simulation complete with unaware citizens running was immense, but the profits were even more astounding. And now Kettlebrick was fucking up everything for everyone in the world to see.

Meanwhile, Kettlebrick tumbled slightly from Nathan's surprise kick, but his middle aged instincts kicked in. He rolled out of the fall, somersaulted through the air, and came down trident first on one of Falco's guards. Scratching his ass, he continued to ignore the Director's cries of frustration. "If you will not listen to reason, perhaps a bit of murder will open up your ears."

Nolita's eyes shot open again. She rose, encased in an aura of her own. Miraculously, her wound was mending itself, the skin, muscles and organs stitching back together. "Hear me, child." Spoke a voice in her head. "I have awakened inside you. Do not be alarmed." Nolita was exceedingly alarmed. " Time is short, and not all can be explained now. Just know that your entire life is a fantasy. Your very world has been fabricated by higher powers that you do not understand. All your life you have been unknowingly serving these powers, trapped in this vile limbo, called a Reality TV Show. You must escape this place. Go now, while the agent of your oppressors causes a distraction. I will show you the way." Without a second thought, Nolita took off running, past the others fighting, and down the street. As she fled, many collections of strange lights arranged in the shape of arrows lit up before her, pointing her in the right direction. In the distance, there floated in the sky something she had never seen before. A white rectangle, with the word "EXIT" imprinted upon it in bold red letters. Nolita sprinted towards it.

((Ok, the fuck? Seriously, the fuck? I'm done. I was looking for a serious and normal RP about gladiators and things, you have now derailed it and my enjoyment.))