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I remember to once you fought upon these very sands.

A lifetime ago.

Communist taught me well.

A legend and a friend.

His instruction not soon forgotten.

A great Lannista and a skilled warrior.

It is fitting you alone have the greatest looters in the south.

Much has changed.

My men and Krixus now the champion of Capua

raises the house of Baddiatus to new heights.

I have interest to hear more of your champion.

I may have use of such a man in my games.

Krixus and the tongues of every mortal even here at the Cilio.

He is truly a legend of the arena.

Yes father.

He has played the talk of Capua.

Unbeatful since day.

Apologies.

My daughter speaks of things beyond her knowledge.

Gossip and jewellery are more of her station.

I need it.

She speaks like her father.

We've come here.

I have confidence in words of truth.

Krixus is the finest of all gladiators.

He is truly a god among men.

Then we have much to discuss.

For I have use of his skills in my primus.

I make plans as we speak.

The primus.

Gratitude.

Krixus would indeed be but a perfect addition.

And Capua would be honoured to host such a spectacle.

He must come to my lootiest magistrate.

Sadly, business would see our fine magistrate

bound to this fair city for many months to come.

I would be happy to attend in my father's place.

To examine the gladiators of which you speak.

A nudist is no place for my daughter.

Strike it from mind.

That is straight.

If I may offer a word.

Agreed the arena is no place for a woman of your daughter's standing.

But should your presence be difficult?

I think it would be a safe and welcome place for a Lithia under my watchful eye.

Gratitude, Batiatus.

I will give it thought.

Now, Decimus, of what fine delights do you have left to entertain the crowd.

I've saved the best till last.

Something of note.

A Thracian slave.

A deserter.

He's to fight three of my best men.

A common slave is no match for your gladiators.

Fear this unbalanced that best.

This may be over before it has begun.

An execution would be more fitting for this dog.

I would see the gods pleased with his unwilling blood fall upon the sands of the

hands of the provocateur, Rataras and Sekitor.

Indeed, they would.

But should the gods favour this deserter and victory be his?

Then I would see him crucified for his defiance.

Perhaps I can offer suggestion to put coin in hand should this execution not go

to plan.

I do what is expected of me.

As do you.

And you do it so well.

Yet you mock me.

To what end?

I fuck Domina only to keep favour.

Not because I wish it.

You are what I desire.

You speak up desire.

Is it not blood upon the sand you seek?

Waste breath no more on words need not be spoken.

You Domina awaits.

Clean yourself up.

What makes him so special?

That is Krixus, champion of Capua.

Mind your tongue.

Krixus, the champion, the legend.

Come closer.

Yes, Domina.

You trained well today.

A fine example for the house of Battiatis.

Did you enjoy the reward I sent you?

Yes, Domina.

Was her cunt, pleasing?

Yes, Domina.

But I ask no reward.

Just the glory of battles all I seek.

That is why you are such the champion.

But I feel something of a higher standing is required for my fine gladiator.

My husband travels as we speak.

Two procured gladiators from Cecilia.

Still, our fine houses, weakened numbers.

Expectation would see him back by sunrise.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Look.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Oh my God.

My husband arrives in good time.

I was to enjoy some honey wine without good company.

No longer.

We shall drink together as I give tale of my journey.

I trust my absence is not too taxing.

I found distraction.

As will I.

Let me sit so I may speak of the wild thracian I have procured.

I see much excitement in your eyes.

The fire is such emotion.

I witness a match unbalanced without measure.

Even a champion such as Krixus may not have fared so well in a thracian's place.

And yet, without training or nourishment, the slave triumphs.

This man.

Has he a name?

Not which I would speak, but I named him Spartacus.

He is being readied.

He will join the others in the training arena.

You sent for me, Dominus?

Yes, Doctory.

The thracian.

I would have you test him.

See if the victory I witnessed in Cecilia was by chance.

Or do the gods truly favor him?

Yes, Dominus.

I hear you defeated three men in Cecilia.

Your name?

You ask many questions.

Save your breath.

You may need it.

Gods of the arena.

I bring news.

My search for men worthy are standing upon the very sand.

And to bear the mark of the brotherhood.

Brings me two recruits.

Welcome them as brothers.

But fight them as enemies.

For it is our strength which brings forth victory.

The dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces,

the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces,

the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces,

the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces,

the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces,

the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces,

the dioces, the dioces, the dioces, the dioces,

the dioces, the dioces,

the dioces, the dioces, the dioc You shall

train with me, so I may gauge your true worth.

You shall watch.

Learn from the mistakes of this slave.

For I suspect his victory in the arena was shallow at best.

Fight with your hand or find it separated from your body.

Always stay balanced.

Never extend beyond your reach.

Press an attack.

Look for your opponent's weakness as I have found many in you.

Stay down, Thracian dog.

For the sand upon which you kneels for gladiators, not slaves.

You're all slaves here.

Choose your words wisely, Thracian.

For the next time you speak in my presence, I will crack

your head open upon the sand and send you to afterlife.

Break this!

Return the training!

I bring work.

Senator Marcus Claudius arrives tomorrow with the legatist as the sun sets.

Good.

Then we must set plenty of motion and entertain

him with the best this house has to offer.

He brings with him the daughter of Senator Cornelius Octavius.

Octavius.

Seems my invitation bears fruit.

He looks for men for the primus.

The menstruates daughter Lythia in our favor.

The appointment of the games could be ours.

I'm told she has a fascination for flesh and blood.

Then we must offer the same diversion that we offer Marcus.

Ready our best gladiators so she may sample the pleasures within these walls.

I will see it done.

After I see your cock in her.

Go ahead.

This is a surprise.

What brings you to Capua?

Your darling wife requested my presence.

Yes?

When your cock inside her so I may later taste your seed.

Thank you.

Thank you.

You

can't wait for it.

Nice.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Two pillars, cock.

Be without sense.

Escape from this place is not possible.

Only through death or victory in battle.

Stay alive.

Win your freedom.

Then I will become champion.

Not for the glory, but for freedom.

We will seek.

Welcome to our humble home.

Apologies, Senator Legitus.

I have pressing business.

I feel sure my wife has extended to you every courtesy.

Please come.

Enjoy the pleasures of the wine and flesh.

I hear the man you caused particles steal draft breath.

Hades himself has yet to call upon him, but should we be granted a place in the

games, would see him face a worthy challenger.

The gods themselves will not be able to save him.

Then I shall hate your speedy appointment to the game,

my friend, and see Octobius throughout your position.

So I may see the straightest hat removed from his body.

Gratitude.

Please.

Adorn such a tire.

Indulge one's body and mind freeing it from the

reality no longer required within these walls.

For now you are to be gods.

And these, your slaves.

All right, tell what awaits a woman of my

standing as I, first, not for a woman's touch.

Please.

Come.

Gladiators.

Dear Olivia, for your delight, I give you the finest cocks ever assembled.

Your choice is a little whisper away.

Fetch the gladiators.

The choice will mine.

I would lie with Vera.

Gaze eye upon the mighty flesh of scapula.

Crixus, Viro, and Spartacus.

They do seem a little overdressed.

Remove your sublegories.

You

hold in your hand a legend.

The champion of Capua.

And a fine specimen indeed.

Although my eye and current, you have something of a different flavour.

This one, perhaps, has improved his worth to me.

The task I am sure he will attend with all his strength and skill.

Spartacus.

You will please her in any way she wishes, or I will see you in the mind.

Understood.

Your storm.

Gladiators.

Of

the statue of Moz himself.

Smooth.

Hard.

Will it feel like the gods themselves are inside me?

Will it slave?

I see defiance in those eyes.

You have to be beaten out of you.

Show me your anger.

Give it to me.

Take me as you would your woman.

Or are you not enough for your woman?

And the 100 women can't stop talking.

Take my anger.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes.

Give it to me.

Oh, yes.

Give it to me.

Fuck me.

Fuck me, slave.

Put it to me.

Fuck that woman.

Oh, yes, come on.

Help me.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes, yes.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes, yes.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

You do me.

You do me.

Come on, you do me.

You do me.

I did that, yeah.

I did that.

My heart sleeps.

I did that.

Oh, God, yes.

Oh, God, oh, yes.

Come on.

I did that.

Fuck me, honey.

You do me.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes.

Fuck.

Come on.

Come on.

Go to, to, to, go.

Go, to, go.

Peace, come on.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, God, you do it.

Fuck, yes.

Oh!

God!Mail!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh, my God.

field Oh, fuck!

Yes!

Oh, fuck!

Yes!

Oh, fuck!

Yes!

Oh, fuck!

Oh, God!

Let's do this!

Let's do this!

Hi!

Your

champion, Krixus.

Heaven stand before me.

Krixus, cum.

The good Senator wishes to have a private audience.

The champion of Kappaia is yours to command.

Impressive.

It is indeed magnificent.

I would have him for my own if I was not so drained for my long journey.

I will tell of his skills with sword.

Perhaps... we should have a demonstration of his other talents.

Yes.

I would have him fuck.

This one.

Apologies, Senator, but... Melaina is my personal hand-made.

She... Would be most pleased to fulfill your request, Sergeant.

Excellent.

See if he's as much a lover as he's a fighter.

I don't...

Greg says...

Senator, where's his friend is playing?

See you, Tom.

Thank you very much.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.