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Two days later we were getting ready for a trip to the Capital, to wrestle in one of the smaller arenas. We had gotten up early, and after breakfast, we dressed in our uniforms. We helped get every thing on board the bus, and then joined the two guards for the trip. One guard drove the bus, while the other guard sat in the back, where he could observe our behavior.

We got to the Capital after about a four hour drive, just in time for lunch. We stopped at a restaurant, that the Master had chosen, and where our food was waiting. The Master’s car was already there, so the drive parked the bus beside the car. We went into the restaurant, and washed before sitting down at the tables. The Master was sitting at a table with his driver, and the owner of the restaurant.

Soon our food was brought out, and it consisted of baked chicken, and vegetables along with bread. I noticed the Master was eating baisically the same thing, but that he was drinking something other than water. Some of the restaurant staff, stayed while we ate, and would ask us questions. They also had their pictures taken with us, and one of the girls stayed very close to Antra. I’m sure she was flirting with him, and Antra was really enjoying her company.

After our meal, we used the restroom, then boarded the bus. We soon arrived at the arena, and went upstairs where we would be spending the night. We removed our uniforms, and sat or lay on the beds. We walked around, and visited with one another, or lay on the beds. At about five o’clock, we were given some light food to eat, before our seven o’clock appearance downstairs.

At about sixthirty we put on our wrestling briefs, and got ready to go down to the arena. We filed in and took our seats, on the opposite side of the ring, from the audience. The audience sat in a partial circle, covering three sides of the ring.

When I walked to my seat, a man yelled out, there’s the white slave boy. I just looked at him, pointed my finger, and gave him a big smile. I knew he had seen the news paper picture, from the festival a few days prior.

The first match soon began, and the crowd was really getting into the match. It was that way for almost every match, and all my fellow wrestlers were really pleased with the reaction. When I had my first match, the crowed was very vocal, and I heard slave boy mentioned in the crowd.

When we were down to my match with Antra, who had easily won his first match. The crowd was looking foreword to this match, since Antra and I had both won our other matches, and had done so in easy fashion. When we entered the ring, the crowd started cheering for their favorite, and Antra seemed to have the larger following. I did have the one fan, who was very vocal, the one that called me the white slave boy.

Antra and I really put everything into this match, and it was a very intense struggle. I saw the Master give a signal to the referee, to stop the match. The referee didn’t stop the match, so Antra and I kept going. I was tired and I knew Antra was, as well, so I watched for him to step back. He will do that at times, when he is really tired, and I have caught him off guard at times. I saw him step back, and he let his head drop a little. I quickly rushed him, and caught him off guard, and I took him down. I had won the match, but we were both worn out, and we just lay there on the floor of the ring.

A couple of our fellow wrestlers, crawled into the ring and helped us out. My friendly fan, was standing there yelling, way to go slave boy. He wanted a picture taken with me, so I obliged and had the picture taken. He told me he would be back tomorrow, to watch me wrestle again.

We all met with a reporter, who took pictures and interviewed us. Antra and I were holding on to eachother for support, and he ask how we got along together. We told him we were best friends, and we had Augu join us. Augu explained we were like the three musketeers, always together.

We returned to the upstairs, where we showered, and got read for a late meal. After the meal, we got ready for bed, and after the lights were turned out, we really slept.