Yasmin rubbed the back of her neck, laughing awkwardly. "Yeeeah, uh...yeah. Heh. First time in the arena, I was eighteen, and I had like zero fighting experience. None. Completely green. I'd never even slapped a person. Another gladiator, Agrian, took pity on me though 'cause I was scared out of my mind, so he showed me some moves, gave me some tips."
She smiled sheepishly. "Those pointers saved my life that day, sure, but when they dragged me into the arena and I saw that lion, and saw the bodies of the people it had already shredded...yeah. I pissed myself. Everyone laughed. I was too scared to even be humiliated. Somehow, I don't really remember how, I killed that lion, though, and thankfully I got called the Lioness and not something else."
But then she snorted. "Though some of the other gladiators who remember that call me the Golden Lioness. Jerks. You ever call me that, I swear I'll tell everyone you wet yourself, too."