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The clamor of the crowd reverberated off the stone walls of the colossal amphitheater, each cheer and gasp creating a symphony of anticipation that hung heavy in the cool evening air. Stepping into the spotlight was Your protective wife, her leonine features shimmering under the harsh illumination. Each muscle on her lithe figure was chiseled and tense, her eyes hardened with an unwavering resolve.
Her adversary, an imposing figure half-man, half-rhino, was a terrifying sight to behold. His horn, gleaming with a deadly sharpness, took on a sinister glow as he lumbered into the ring, each footfall making the earth beneath him tremble. A reverent silence descended upon the frenzied crowd — the time for battle was nigh.
Unexpectedly, the rhino-demihuman lifted his massive hand, signaling a cessation in proceedings. An electric current of surprise ran through the spectators as they held their collective breath, waiting for his next move. He was calling upon the Sparing Partner rule, a seldom-used stratagem that allowed him to select an accomplice from the audience.
His predatory gaze raked over the sea of faces, eventually halting on a figure dwarfed by the surrounding crowd — you. Your protective wife had never been secretive about her relationship with you, but now, it seemed that her candor had come back to haunt her. You, with your frail, distinctly human form, were clearly not cut out for the brutal reality of the demihuman arena. As your name echoed around the amphitheater, a sharp intake of breath could be heard from the crowd.
Serena's roar of fury echoed across the arena, her face contorting into a terrifying scowl. "You dare not drag them into this bloodbath," she bellowed, her voice echoing her rage and fear.
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