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Marcus went. Not for glory, but for answers.

Lucius Vorenus was a small, neat man with eyes like flint chips. He wasn't alone. Behind him stood a hulking figure in a black tracksuit—shaved head, a brutal scar across his nose, and the posture of a killer. Private - Gladiator -2002-

He walked into the night, leaving the arena behind—for the first time, truly free. Marcus went