<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Gladiatrix24resized1.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><em><strong>~Ryann, making a decision:from balcony to sands~</strong></em></div><br/><br/>The fighting had begun, and the Dominus had left for some unknown reason, but Ryann didn't care.  She had no clue what was transpiring within the Ludus, no clue that almost the entirety of the house was now leaving out the gates, and headed away for good. The new woman had remained upon the balcony, her large male glowering around at everyone, and the young girl remaining silent and bidding to the Lady's needs. Weren't they just the perfect slaves. The fighting between Ammon and his choice had begun below, and for several minutes she allowed her heated emerald gaze to watch with delight. The Egyptian was fierce, oh how his anger washed forth from him in waves as the blood flew in gleaming crimson droplets onto the hot sand. The Gladiator pummeled the other into submission, and a thrill ran through her body as she witnessed. Full breasts rose and fell quicker as Ammon stood and crushed his opponents throat, nipples tightening as her eyes slid over the entirety of the mans body; his dark hair, his mocha skin flecked with the sanguine of his enemy, the shifting of his strong muscles as he finally stalked away, the victor.<br/><br/>Utterly delicious.<br/><br/>And as she watched Ammon's carnage, Livia wasn't even payed any attention too, even as the woman obviously became angry at something a slave had whispered in her ear. For Ryann had come to a decision as she watched Ammon, as her blood began to boil again. Aulus was to be reckoned with, and damn the consequences. He had killed her countrymen, her Brothers, and she would make him pay. She was moving back from the railing slightly, enough to come up behind the Legionaire, a few feet behind his position. Again her orbs bored hate into the back of his skull, her muscles would tighten, her hands curling to tight fists as she worked into a stance, readying herself. Everyone's scrutiny was down upon the sands and the indeed pointless matches that were taking place below, even Aulus. It was all she needed.<br/><br/>With a rush of speed and strength none would fathom her her lithe form, Ryann would launch herself at Aulus, strong arms wrapping tight around his chest, using her power and momentum to take them both over the railing to fall towards the training ground below. The impact would be intense, as it wasn't a short drop, but both would survive.<br/><br/>The wind would easily be knocked from the pair, giving each a few moments to regain their senses...