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"Charge!" cried the leader of the new Taurentians, those who had rushed down to the arena. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #320)

"How does it feel," he asked, "you who are about to die?" The laugh died in his throat for through his breast there suddenly flew a heavy Gorean arena spear. I spun and saw, standing beside me, on my right, sword drawn, in the heavy helmet of the arena fighter, with the small round shield, the sheathed right arm and shoulder, Murmillius. My heart leaped. "Charge!" cried the leader of the new Taurentians, those who had rushed down to the arena. The crowd began to press against the spears of the Taurentians in the tiers, who, at the edge of the tiers, at the top of the wall overtopping the sand, resolutely held them back. The Taurentians rushed upon us and, side by side, with the marvelous and gigantic Murmillius, I fought. Steel rang on steel and then we stood back to back, cutting and jabbing. - (Assassin of Gor)