A nice pleasant day at the citadel. Birds were chirping happily, people came and went, some victors, some losers, the rest were the monks of Aibrone.
Silence seemed to decend rather quickly as a new combatant made his way to the Citadel. He was an imposing, if not frightening sight, being seven feet tall. His muscels were as oversized as he was. He wore Black leather, and all around him was a Crimson aura. It matched his hair and eyes. His skin was unnaturally white, as though he had spent much of his life in darkness.
He spied the monks going to and fro. One particularly tall brother walked over to the newcomer.
"You seem ready for a challenge." The Monk said.
"Heh, are you strong? I desire Death and destruction. I want blood, and gore. I wish to inflict pain and suffering on all around me, and soon I shall. I want your strongest warrior to meet me in battle, as the Gladiators did at The Roman Colleseum, there to battle to the death, for only the strong deserve to live." Destrudo said, grabbing the Monk by his robes and lifting him off the ground. Many people gasped in shock. There were some things you just did not do, even as a villain.
"I can help you with this, but if you do not set me back down and release me, I will rip your arms from their sockets and beat you to death with with them, then let you rot away on the steps. Do you understand me?" The monk said quietly. You could've heard a pin drop a mile away it was so quiet.
Appearently Destrudo understood the monk, because he set him down and released him.
"Heh, your strong, don't disapoint me, or I'll have to find out if you can back your threats up." Destrudo said. His voice, there was something unnatural about it. Many people decided now would be a good time to leave. The monk looked at his brothers and smiled. He lead Destrudo through corridors and up the floors of the Citadel, and into a room.
Destrudo walked through the inky blackness, and squinted as the light of noon hit him. Time seemed frozen in place, as a sparrow high in the sky never once moved, just a frozen blur of motion.
Destrudo found himself in The Colleseum of Rome, and he walked around looking at its design, its world famous Architecture surrounding him from all sides. It was 48 meters tall, 189 meters long, and 156 meters wide. It was the first amphitheatre to be entirely freestanding, having been constructed on flat ground, instead of into a hillside or natural depression. The Outer wall was 545 Meters long and constructed with over 100,000 Cubic Meters of Travertine Stone and held together by 300 Iron Clamps.
The Outer Wall's monumental façade comprised three stories of superimposed arcades surmounted by a podium on which stood a tall attic, both of which were pierced by windows interspersed at regular intervals. The arcades were framed by half-columns of the Doric, Ionic, and Corinthian orders, while the attic was decorated with Corinthian pilasters. Each of the arches in the second- and third-floor arcades framed statues, honoring divinities and other figures from Classical mythology.
Two hundred and forty mast corbels were positioned around the top of the attic. They supported a retractable awning, known as the velarium, that kept the sun and rain off spectators. This consisted of a canvas-covered, net-like structure made of ropes, with a hole in the center. It covered two-thirds of the arena, and sloped down towards the center to catch the wind and provide a breeze for the audience.
They were seated in a tiered arrangement that reflected the rigidly stratified nature of Roman society. Special boxes were provided at the north and south ends respectively for the Emperor and the Vestal Virgins, providing the best views of the arena. Flanking them at the same level was a broad platform or podium for the senatorial class, who were allowed to bring their own chairs.
The tier above the senators, known as the maenianum primum, was occupied by the non-senatorial noble class or knights. The next level up, the maenianum secundum, was reserved for ordinary Roman citizens and was divided into two sections. The lower part (the immum) was for wealthy citizens, while the upper part (the summum) was for poor citizens. Specific sectors were provided for other social groups: for instance, boys with their tutors, soldiers on leave, foreign dignitaries, scribes, heralds, priests and so on. Stone seating was provided for the citizens and nobles, who brought their own cushions with them. Inscriptions identified the areas reserved for specific groups.
Each tier was divided into sections (maeniana) by curved passages and low walls (praecinctiones), and were subdivided into cunei, or wedges, by the steps and aisles from the vomitoria. Each row (gradus) of seats was numbered, permitting each individual seat to be exactly designated by its gradus, cuneus, and number.
The arena itself was 83 metres by 48 metres. It comprised a wooden floor covered by sand, covering an elaborate underground structure called the hypogeum. It consisted of a two-level subterranean network of tunnels and cages beneath the arena where gladiators and animals were held before contests began. Eighty vertical shafts provided instant access to the arena for caged animals and scenery pieces concealed underneath; larger hinged platforms, called hegmata, provided access for elephants and the like.
Destrudo looked closer at the citizens of Rome and their emporer, they were all Transparent, as though they were Ghosts. He looked and estimated roughly 50,000 of them, all of them ghostly copies of The Monks and random Althanian citizens. Emporer Vespasian was the real Imperator Caesar Vespasianus Augustus, though he too was a ghostly Transparent.
Destrudo was impressed at the level of detail these monks could accomplish.
He waited in the center of the Arena for his opponet.