You are a seven year old boy abducted to fight in the arena for the entertainment of aliens. You are small, weak and slow, with no experience in fighting or surviving. Unless you are smart, you will probably die a lot. At least if you do die, you will be reborn as your brain is cloned, although dying still promises pain and humiliation. Consistently poor gladiators will eventually stop being reborn for being too useless, leading to permanent death. For your first fight, you are going to be given a fairly easy fight to evaluate your capabilities and ease you into your new life. You are made to wear only a loincloth and are given no armour, although you are at least given a small knife so that you have some means of defending yourself. The arena master tells you this will be the only time you are given such a privilege, however. The pit master gives you three choices to take for your first fight. None of them look TOO threatening, although each seems to promise a pretty tough fight.
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