The last chance, written by me! Jake looked back into the dark, Something was following him. Jake broke into a hazy sprint, unsure if he would pass out, he threw his cloak from around him. He kept running although he was in a great pain. Then he was barreled over. "SCREW YOU DEMON!!!" he screamed, turned round and did what was natural to him. Slice off his head. And his head rolled off... The Gold gladius glinting in the darkness. Jake swung it round twice and it lit into a white inferno of destruction, defying any to come after him. He sheathed his sword and ran on. "This isn't over yet." he said.
3 Weeks before "Welcome fellow gladiators, TO THE COLLUSEUM!!!!!" The emperor screamed Jake smiled at andy. Showtime. Jake drew his blade, the gold glinting in the sunlight. Andy smirked at jake. "you gonna light it up?" he said. "Of course." jake replied. As the door rose jake saw the oppenents, 10 legionaires, the elite of the army. Easy. Andy drew back his bow, aiming precise and clear, the arrow taking out the first legionaire within seconds. Then jake charged. As he ran he swung his blade, once, twice, turning the blade into a white inferno, that his father, Zues, gave him.The legionaires charged too, until their eyes set on the deadly blade, they stopped on horror, as jake locked into combat, he set the first legionaire on fire, "It has greek fire for its core" his father had told him. The second was taken out by an arrow to the eye, screaming, the guy sank to the floor. Jake took out the third, fourth and fifth, andy the sixth and seventh. Then choas exploded. "ATTACK!!!" Jake screamed, and hundreds of gladiators, like himself, charged out of the door, whilst andy had his own army of archers. "THIS IS SPARTA!!!!!!" Jake screamed.