The Gladiator

Frantically, you swing your batte-ax up to intercept the blow, only to have it hooked on Velkadin's sword and yanked out of your hand. Velkadin slashes at you again with his broadsword. You duck quickly, trying to helplessly fight him off with your one remaining battle-ax. Velkadin dodges your attacks, and in one smooth movement, cuts you on the face with the tip of his sword.
You stagger back in pain, staring in shock at the blood from your jaw. It takes you all of three seconds to realize you've lost, and the crowd lets out a chorus of disappointed sighs.
"I win." Velkadin sneers nastily.