The Gladiator
Jun 10th, 2019 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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He was a Gladiator, slaying every question with his answers. Judges admired him as the Atlas lifting our team. At first, I pitied for our status, consequently he hoarded us.
I couldn’t even try to lift my head because of my shame. He slogged us into the finals. In the finals, we had partaken and led our way to the trophy till the judge asked our last question. The sound of the question holed my heart, other team was celebrating their win, already.
A voice raised from our side answering the question. That spotless answer navigated us to the trophy.
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