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[Sunhawk]

Bran charges the nearest pipsqueak.  MAIM! KILL!

[Dracos]

The cleric screetches in absolute horror as he's entangled by Luciano's whip.  The kobold prays rapidly to his god, a rock falling from the heavens to clunk Luciano in the head, sending him to the ground in a rather sudden bout of sleepiness as Bran's sword sliced through the hapless cleric.

Cedric's deliberate stalking frightened the kobolds further as they dashed to either side, the screaming in fright, the crowd laughing at the strange event.

Finally, Salvius lined up a shot with the remaining cleric, his crossbow bolt penetrating the skull of the fearful little green man and sending him spinning to his death against the colliseum wall.

Dracos

[Carthrat]

Salvius quickly reloads and lines up another shot at the kobold closest to him..

OOC: What about my wonderfully cool sword?

[Sunhawk]

Bran proceeds to the next target, still roaring semi-coherent phrases

[Dracos]

The remaining kobolds are promptly and violently cut down by the raging Gladiators.

The crowd looks a bit disappointed though, sort of a 'Is that it?' atmosphere brewing.

Dracos

[Corwin]

Cedric poses, stepping on a kobold and crushing its head for good measure.

[Carthrat]

Salvius gives a mighty snort, striding over to Luciano and kicking him awake. "Is that it?" he bellows. "Give us a foe more worthy of our blades than these stinking beasts!"

[Trunkyboy]

Naked wenches with chains stratigically placed dissappear as Luciano is rudely jerked from Morpheus' realm.  After picking himself up and and glaring at Salvius, he looks around for something to kill.  Seeing nothing, he heads to one of the cleric's corpses, and sets to get him a trophy.

[Dracos]

The crowd looks over the odd scene of the two vocally posing in victory...and the other crawling along to one of the bodies of the puny kobold and doing something to it's body and acts...confused.

The doors open for them to depart the arena as the senator stands, waving them out.

Dracos

[Carthrat]

Salvius storms out the arena, frustrated by the inability of his companions to put on a good show.

[Dracos]

Romansk frowned when Salvius entered the waiting area.  "You guys need to learn to put on a better ending show."  He tossed Salvius a moderately weighty bag of gold.  "Your pay for the match.  I'll see about getting something more exciting lined up next time."

Dracos

[Carthrat]

Salvius shrugs. "Give me some talent to work with," he replies, walking out. "Tell them I'll meet them at the inn."

He continues walking..

[Corwin]

Cedric retrieves his knife, and exits the arena after Salvius.

[Trunkyboy]

Luciano stuffs his new trophy in his pouch and then trots along.  Remembering that his fellow comrade was usually tired after his raging, he turns about face and trots back.

Heading to Bran he asks, "Do you need any help?"

[Corwin]

Spotting his manager, Cedric heads towards him. "It seems the crowd wasn't impressed much by the battle's end, Mr. Romansk," he says, frowning.