Are you not entertained?
The Tanner and the Cook both looked at each other and opened the large door together which wasn’t locked.
They entered and found themselves in another large open area, but this time there was something else. Open air and moonlight!
Looking up they saw they were in a very large pit litered with bones and some onlookers peering over the side.
“Hey Joe! Some of them made it after all, send in the champion!”
“Okay, oh wait he’s already coming. Bob, hit that lever.”
The large double doors behind them suddenly slammed shut. There would be no escape.
Looking over to the top left of the pit they could see some sort of lift and then a large figure stepping on to it. The sound of another lever was heard and the lift then began to slowly drop down.
“Yeah just hang on a moment, he’ll be down soon to kill you. Can’t promise he’ll make it quick since he’s fairly sadistic bastard, but then you sort of have to be when you’re champion and all. Heh. He is pretty strong though, so you might get lucky and he’ll kill you instantly.”
“Hell, you might get get really lucky and kill him! You'll get to walk free if you do!”
“Bob, that’s mean to give false hope.”
“Sorry Joe.”
The Cook and the Tanner didn’t fancy their chances, but the pair them prepared for what would be their last fight, win or lose.
At last the lift reached the ground and the champion stepped off it.
"The MASTER congratulates you on making it this far, but this outcome was inevitable."
The champion raised his huge shield up which nearly protected his entire body despite him also being on the larger size. Still the Cook and Tanner weren't strangers to combat tactics at this point.
The Cook swung his axe which sunk deep into the shield to the point of being stuck and began to pull. This was countered by the champion who swung his flail smashing it into the Cook's arm. Ignoring the pain, the Cook managed to pull out the axe before stepping back.
The Tanner meanwhile managed to stab the Champion in the leg with her shard while he was preoccupied with the Cook. The champion smacked her with his large shield which she partially blocked with her own only to have some of it splinter and break.
He followed up with a kick to her face while simultaneously blocking the Cook's axe aiming at his head. The champion's own aim was more accurate as his flail smashed into the Cook's face. He dropped his axe shouting in blind agony clutching at where his eyes once were. The champion then performed a fancy spinning move with his flail, crushing the right side of what remained of the Cook's skull, permanently ending his suffering.
The Tanner dragged herself over to the lift and tried to escape by climbing the chain on it. Her strength however was almost gone to pull herself up very quickly.
"Bob, you idiot! You're supposed to bring that thing back up as soon as he gets off it!"
Bob's incompetence didn't matter however, as the champion still had enough reach with his flail to swing high enough to hit the Tanner in her lower back causing enough pain for her to fall.
She smacked her head hard on the pavement of the fighting pit. She couldn't feel her lower half, the flail probably broke her back. Her vision was starting the blur. This was the end, the only solace she could take is she got to see the moon one last time. It was a crescent.
Then the blurry outline of a large figure blocked out the light followed by something fast coming at her face which ended all vision for good.
The Cook
Killed by the Champion of the Fighting Pits
Survival Time: 16 Encounters
The Tanner
Killed by the Champion of the Fighting Pits
Survival Time: 16 Encounters
Team Tertius' attempts to ESCAPE THE DARK CASTLE have ended here.