Good people of Pandora !
Welcome to The Arena !

Today's match shall be a deathmatch between two brutes :
Khayth ! The orc
Lars ! The ogre

LET THE GATES OPEN ; LET THE FIGHT BEGIN
The gates crash open. The two massive gladiators look at each from across the arena, they stare each other down before letting out a bloodlusty roar. The two titans dash at each other, slowing down just before the impact. They circle each other for more than a full minute before Lars leaps at Khayth, hammer above head. The bulky orc manages to stumble out of the way before the iron war hammer crashes down onto the granite floor, creating a massive crack. The ogre raises the hammer quicker than Khayth could imagine and lightly taps her in the right hand. Khayth leashes out but the swing is intercepted by Lars' hammer. The ogre tries a counter strike, he throws Khayth's arm away and swings towards her head. The blow wheezes past, missing by few centimeters. The orc weaves under Lars' beat trying to squeeze out a quick jab. Lars manages to back away, trying to regain his composure. The opponents look at each other again before dashing at each other again. Khayth draws blood with a strong strike at Lars' forearm, the spiked knuckle rips right through skin and muscle, lodging deeply into the arm. Lars grimaces and shoves Khayth away with a harmless heatbutt. She backs off one step and then unleashes a series of fast jabs, in the end, managing to tear up Lars' abdomen.

In a berserk rage Khayth grabs Lars by the right arm and wrestles him to the ground, making him lose grasp of this weapon in the process. Khayth begins mauling Lars, storming him with jabs and swings, obliterating his left hip in the process, causing extreme internal bleed. Lars shouts in terror and pain as Khayth rips out his left hand right away from it's socket. He passes out. After several minutes of continuous beating of an unconscious Lars, Khayth backs away from him, leaving him drown in a pool of his own blood.

VICTORY TO KHAYTH.