Black Knight II

The lion's fierce as fire is hot, they chased him for hours before a smelly, ugly man pulled him out of the ring, the crowed roared with anger.

"Wow," a lion clawed at the wall, hungry for flesh. "What's all this about."
"The gods are good to you; a weak man of your class would have been no match for those beasts."
Jamal took a good look around, they were in a very large stadium, and there was a large box higher than the rest. In there stood a very strong respectable looking man wearing a toga.
"Aww man, stupid moat. It couldn't have been the medallion," he looked down at his chest. The medallion he had found in the moat where he worked lay there shining in the blazing sun.
The man who saved him took him outside the stadium, he looked back at the building it was enormous. "Wow, this place looks familiar."
"Of course it does, the gods can see from as far as the home mount Olympus." Jamal turned to the man.
"This isn't the Roman Coliseum, is it?"
"Of course it is, what did you think it was."
Jamal passed out, there was too much going on, he couldn't handle it.