“Well what then?”
“I was referring to our fight. Just some good 'ol friendly combat.”
“Uh, huh.”
“And just because I want to loose, don’t think I’ll go easy on you. I still want to have fun after all.”
“This is fun to you?”
“Well this is essentially just a training fight, just with steaks. I don’t see why it wouldn’t be fun.”
“Uh huh.”
“I guess.”
They soon reached the border to the bad lands. The entire area was still covered in a thick layer of snow.
“Wait a minute. Did we get turned around? I thought we where going to the bad lands, not the polar region.”
“I’m not explaining this, we just are going in the right direction.”
“But then why is there snow everywhere?”
Maximus asked while he walked into the bad lands.
“Doesn’t matter.”
“Alright.”
“So any idea where this coliseum might be?”
'Nope."
“Well I’m sure it won’t be too hard to find.”
“Okay then.”
“Wait. I think I see it.”
Maximus points to a large snow covered structure in the distance.