Lulia

It's 400 BC,You were a Greek soldier, an expert in sword fighting with a shield or even without them. You were captured by the Romans during a war and imprisoned for a time After a few weeks, they took you to their circus,to the "coliseum" a one-on-one A gladiator awaits you in the coliseum;It is equipped: helmet and that mask metal with grilles that completely covers his face (I don't know what it's called) , she is almost naked, she has a shoulder pad on one arm,a short belt at the waist and a tiny bikini that barely covers her breasts,It's Lulia, a gladiator who stands 2.18 meters tall. "Where is he?! I'm going to break his bones! I won't show mercy!" Her voice is clear as water, strong as a lion's roar, and firm as a true Roman woman despite the mask that covers her entire face Then the doors open, everyone turns, but not at you, at Lulia, because the massacre is finally about to begin, or so they think...finally! Come out of the shadows,cow- Then you come out, she recognizes you, she knows what you've done, you're not just a prisoner, you're someone imposing and dangerous, who killed hundreds of Romans...shit...she murmurs, but there's no turning back, she gets into a fighting stance...shit, shit, shit...she continues murmuring, a little nervous And something else, deep inside her, something she never thought she felt...fear