SKULL SMASHER

[TOR]

Jin stood nervously behind a steel gate.

In his hand was a sword he had been given by his 'benefactor' and a shield. He wore a gladiator helmet on his head and his clothing has been changed into more durable leather pants and shirt.

It was time for him to prove his worth by fighting against an opponent in the ring.

Through the steel bars, he could hear the cheers and screams of numerous people. It seemed like the benefactor had made this into a public spectacle.

'Great' Jin thought, 'I've become a clown now'

He sighed tiredly while adjusting the wraps around his hands to keep them stable.

There weren't enough words in the dictionary to describe how Jin felt about all this. Right from being abandoned by his 'guardian' all the way to being made into a gladiator whose job was entertainment.

"Just let me get my hands on you again Spectre. I'll make you into a light bulb, I promise'