Garvus stared intently as he braced his shield and watched the gate rise. A western Hydra emerged head by head then followed by the body. Garvus would not kill animals or humans but in his eyes this was a monster. Vicious and dangerous, Garvus had no qualms killing this beast. The hydra immediately striked out at the two gladiators. Orun performed adept manoeuvres whereas Garvus took the full brunt of the force. Garvus planted his shield into the sand and braced as the large head charged into Garvus, knocking him back and off his feet. Garvus quickly rose from his back and tried to find Orun. The moustached gladiator ran across the battlefield to Orun, awaiting the next strike from the hydra and when it did- Garvus was ready to block. "Orun!!!" He called out. "Stand behind me!" He advised, although to focused on protecting Orun than watching the Hydra. Did this matter to Garvus? Of course not. He would gladly throw himself in the way of danger to save his fellow man, that's just what he did.