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Passage"GSA women wear certain kind of boot made from Italian leather, sometimes sandals with at least fifteen straps - not the pseudogladiator style you see everywhere now - and tunics on occasion. But I wear jeans and T-shirts mostly." -Lyn
"I have my bones to pick with Caesar's Inc., but no one has to sign their stupid contracts, especially not the multiple year ones. But deals are more than lucrative, or at least they seem more lucrative, so people sign." -Lyn
"I wonder how much this is about living up to Caesar's expectations, now they're interfering in everyone's personal lives." -Lyn
".. He's suppose to fight his parents? Or are they supposed to fight each other?" ... " Caesar's wants us to kill everyone we love, if not in body, certainly in spirit." -Lyn
With the handle in both fists, I drive the blade into the sand as hard as I can so it penetrates the wood below and stands straight in the air. "NO MORE!"
"Uber throws his shield on the ground and brings his sword over next to mine and drives it into the ground as well. And the last thing I see as I rush out of the arena is the rain of plastic swords. Thousands and thousands of swords as they're pitched into the arena. "I know you can't push a planet back into the seed, but if I'm going to sit around dreaming. I'd like to imagine there's a way to put an end to Glad sport someday."
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Girl in the Arena by Lise Haines