A Rush of Blood to the Head

Runners just escape over the red fence. A few minuets after the shot was taken I was in the same position. As I was the only guy with pale skin and blonde hair (tourist) in the arena I received the loudest cheer on my behalf I have ever heard. The gladiator on looker spirit wanted me to ripped down and taken for a brutal ride along the sand. I didn't give the viewer the honer of such a spectacle as I don't think my travel insurance claim would go through.