The patrons of the arena roared as Alcie entered the battlefield. A particularly loud man screamed "GO HOME GREEK!" Marcus quickly slapped him in the back of the head "Shh Boy, Do not disrespect a Gladiator in this sacred arena. Where she comes from is unimportant, whether she fights with honor is" With that comment the young man turned to face Marcus with rage in his eyes "You don't tell me what to ..."He trailed off when he looked into Marcus's dead white eyes, He wanted to keep going, but something about how calm the older man looked scared him. Once the young man sat down quietly Marcus began to smile "Still got it" he thought. He loved listening to other gladiators earning their glory in the light, knowing that until he retired know one could know he was the man under the cloak. Otherwise they would use his weakness against him. His musing was interrupted by the roar of the great beast, It had been what felt like ages since they used a bear, this would not be an easy fight for her."