Fight to Live. Live to Fight (Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Forgive me for not learning how to properly knock someone out..." Atella grunted. "Usually got BEATEN for that!!"  

[Zahzi]

"Most learn on their own..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yeah? And I'm willing to bet most didn't go some of the s**t I did."  

[Zahzi]

"Many were slaves too."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"So I heard... But I seemed to have a knack for getting the worst of the worst..."  

[Zahzi]

"Maybe. Maybe not."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Well, there was my owner before Divinious who you know all too well... The guy before him? Well... He didn't really like my gender at all, ever since he found out his wife was having an affair. So he assumed all women to be like her... Oh, and mind you he killed her for it too."  

[Zahzi]

"...I take it you've yet to met Dion, then?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Who?"  

[Zahzi]

"Another Gladiator on this property..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Don't tell me.. Worse story than mine?"  

[Zahzi]

"He was forced on the battlefield not to fight, but to deal with the bodies of the dead..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And do what? Bury them. That was my first job." Atella grunted heavily.  

[Zahzi]

"Many weren't completely dead. Over the years, he's had to finish off any still clinging to life, or those who thought he was a soldier and then tried to kill him."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's better than letting them suffer, or having his own blood split."