Fight to Live, Life to Fight. -Zahzi and RGI-

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Sir, just how insane are you?" Atella asked rather calmly.  

[Zahzi]

"I see myself more as a genius, actually." Divinious told her in the same calm manner.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"A genius would know how stupid and insane this death trap is!" Atella snapped, her calmness disappearing.  

[Zahzi]

"Genius and Madness are both on the same coin."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"No. I'm pretty geniuses don't do STUPID things!"  

[Zahzi]

"Were it stupid, you'd be dead."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I'm dead anyway." Atella sighed, walking back to the barrecks.  

[Zahzi]

"You know, I didn't have you pegged as a coward.."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Well maybe you think of that before deciding to make someone a gladiator." Atella scoffed, waving off the old man before she returned to her room.  

[Zahzi]

Divinious gave a deep sigh, shaking his head.
The next bout was tomorrow, and she was refusing to train..  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Shall I fetch the barrel of lice and bed bugs?" One nameless gladiator asked from behind Divinious, seeing the whole argument.  

[Zahzi]

"Remind me again of the purpose that holds...?" Divinious groaned.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Makes people like her get out of bed and out in the ring so they don't die.
"Mostly revenge though when they have attitudes."  

[Zahzi]

"I don't think there would be much of a point....But I do have another idea brewing..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And what's that? Let her brood today and die tomorrow?"