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Titus turned
to Claudius and said: "This isn't right!
It cost us
twenty ducats each to see this Tuscan fight,
I thought
that he would slay a dozen Christians - maybe more,
but now he's
lost his weapon and his future's looking poor!"
A
gladiator's strength lies in his choice of killing tool,
this young
man stood there weaponless, a handsome, helpless fool,
then murmurs
sped throughout the Coliseum, cheering loud,
as Hunkus
took his toga off and waved it at the crowd!
"By Odin's
beard," said Titus, "such a thing I've never seen!"
The senator
from Phobos turned a sickly shade of green,
but forty
thousand Roman women watched, and pledged their heart,
they saw
that Hunkus got his name from one huge body part!
He wielded
this huge weapon, swung it like a deadly mace,
a dozen
Christians fell to ground, they sent more in their place,
a brave one
tried to fight but Hunkus donged him on the head,
two
devastating minutes, and they all were lying dead.
The women
cheered quite madly, but their husbands' heads were bowed,
they'd never
seen a fight by one so physically endowed,
no need for
sword or trident, Hunkus simply stood his ground,
and wiped
out all his enemies by spinning round and round!
Then Titus
yelled out: "Cheat!" and all the Roman men agreed,
they'd seen
the women smiling, this was what they didn't need,
their wives
were quite demanding, and the men folk rather small,
this Hunkus
would be trouble, so he had to take a fall.
Centurions
surrounded him, the crowd was hushed and still,
the men all
nodded knowingly, and waited for the kill,
but Hunkus
looked into the stands, then turned and showed his bum -
and
pandemonium broke out as Caesar raised his thumb!
It's sad
that Hunkus never made it into history's fame,
a search of
Roman fighting men will not reveal his name,
a
legionnaire dispatched him - not so dead as much as quit,
they'd found
his one Achilles heel: a circumcision kit!
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