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... nt the Roman arbiter’s voice thundered across the arena, the air seemed to crackle.
The gladiators stiffened as one, their muscles coiling, breaths sharpening, eyes narrowing. They knew the storm was about to break.
On the opposite side, forty Roman soldiers advanced in perfect formation, shields raised and weapons gleaming. Their discipline was matched only by their arrogance—snickers and sneers escaping their lips as they closed in on the so-called slaves who dared stand agains ...
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