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Commodus
gave
a
sign
to
his
guards
and
they
moved
closer
.
The
crowd
shouted
out
.
They
had
seen
enough
deaths
for
one
afternoon
and
they
did
not
want
their
hero
to
be
the
next
one
.
They
reached
out
a
forest
of
thumbs
,
pointing
up
to
the
heavens
.
Their
meaning
was
clear
-
Let
him
live
!
Commodus
looked
around
at
his
people
and
with
great
difficulty
he
forced
himself
to
smile
.
He
slowly
lifted
his
own
thumb
.
The
crowd
cheered
.
"
Maximus
!
Maximus
!
"
they
shouted
.
Lucilla
and
the
senators
could
not
believe
the
scene
happening
in
front
of
them
.
Another
shocked
face
was
watching
from
his
seat
in
the
Colosseum
.
It
was
Cicero
,
Maximus
’
s
servant
in
the
army
.
As
he
watched
the
General
,
his
mind
saw
many
possibilities
.
Maximus
led
his
men
from
the
arena
.
He
looked
back
just
once
,
from
the
gate
,
and
thought
,
"
The
battle
hasn
’
t
ended
yet
.
"
*
*
*
In
the
darkness
of
the
palace
Lucilla
stopped
in
front
of
the
doors
to
Commodus
’
s
room
.
She
took
a
deep
breath
before
she
entered
.
Commodus
sat
calmly
at
his
desk
,
signing
papers
.
Lucilla
was
surprised
that
he
was
not
still
in
a
violent
temper
.
When
he
returned
from
the
Colosseum
,
he
had
screamed
in
anger
and
attacked
a
picture
of
Marcus
Aurelius
.
Now
he
was
quieter
and
behaving
quite
normally
.
She
walked
up
to
the
desk
.
"
Why
is
he
still
alive
?
"
he
asked
her
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
she
said
.
