Her name was Reena, and she was one very fierce woman. The patrician who purchased Reena hoped that, with her attractive face and shapely figure, she’d make an excellent sex slave. That hope got dashed when Reena would either punch a would-be lover in the face or ram her knee into the poor bastard’s crotch. The patrician despaired of what to do with Reena until he met Marcus, the master trainer of the province’s gladiator school. For 300 sovereigns, Marcus now had Reena.
Marcus trained Reena and watched as she went from a hopeless rookie to a skilled warrior who bested all the other trainees. One day, after an afternoon training session, Marcus took Reena aside. "You’re ready for whatever opponent you face in the arena, wench. However, you need a name that describes who and what you are. Therefore, I dub thee Hellcat. Strike fear in the hearts of those you fight and win the hearts of the arena spectators. They want blood. Give them what they paid good money to see!"
In the arena, Hellcat proved herself time and time again. The spectators did indeed get what they wanted: Spirited fury, clashing steel, and blood soaking into the arena sand.
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