The troll was a large specimen of his species, using it's heavy arms like clubs in the fight against it's opponent. The ogre, while taller, gave up a good 100 pounds or more to the troll. But that was belied by speed and intelligence. Onlookers in the balcony placed thier bets as the ogre was pressed into a smaller alcove, where surely the beasts strength would come into play. But those heavy arms, so great in the open arenas, were now unable to fully draw back in the confining space, the blows carrying less strength behind them now. The troll's dim brain tried to reason through this, giving the beast a pause long enough for the ogre to pounce. Corded arms wrapped around the troll's neck, the thick muscles bunching as the ogre made a hard twist to the right, then left. The sickening wet crack of bones splitting could be heard even over the cheers of the observers, always thirsty for pain and blood. From where he stood, overlooking the alcove where the ogre was bellowing to the heavens in victory, Lord Taen slowly smiled. "Well, I think I found my new commander..." Thanks for looking! Drawing Credits: Nathaniel (head/body morphs and hair style freebie) by mutedbanshee and anne0314 body texture Kaeel by Malefic, Luciferino and Iluque (Daz) Sassy Hair 2 (Daz) M3 Fantasy Armor Pants by Sergio Martinez, Honor Bound texture by secretheart (Daz) Derthag for the Freak by Ravnheart and ToxicAngel (Daz) Fantasy Visions by DM