About a hundred warriors stood on the field of battle, ready for one-on-one combat. They gather as usual before five every morning and put in the necessary work to improve.
Gamma Mace was facing the crowds with one hand holding his weapon and the other resting by his side. Although Mace wasn't as tall as Simon, he was still attractive. At a very young age, he converted to the gamma state. He is now 22 years old. He was one of the most powerful warriors who had previously protected the packs from rogues.
Mace has a good heart and was a kind man. He was mated, but sometimes being mated doesn't stop other girls from admiring him. They liked his sincerity. They liked his calmness. He was good.
He held his head high and raised his weapon to the sky, his face intent. "Are we ready?" Mace yelled. His voice was clearly audible to all of his warriors.
"Yes!" The shouts from the warriors were loud enough for Mace to hear.