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The arena was packed with eager spectators, all waiting to see the swordfight that had been promised by the alpha king, Ragnar. The king had promised that the winner would become a high-ranking guard in his royal arena, which had only served to increase the level of excitement among the people.

As the crowd waited impatiently for the fighters to enter the arena, the announcer called out for volunteers. A hefty man was the first to step forward, his broad shoulders and muscular build causing a murmur of approval from the crowd. The man wore a leather tunic and carried a long sword, his stance showing that he was confident and ready to fight.

The next to step forward was a much smaller man, causing a few murmurs of concern among the crowd. He wore a simple shirt and trousers, with a short sword hanging from his belt. The man's eyes were steady and focused, despite his smaller size.

The fighters entered the arena, each taking their place on opposite sides. The hefty man raised his s