A new Challenger approches!
The Belmonts approached the colosseum, looking for The vampire that resided within.
"Are you sure they're in there?" Simon asked Trevor, who had a confused look on his face.
"yes, but I'm wondering, why would a vampire be here, in Italy of all places? Is there something special here?" Trevor Pondered.
"It's probably it's hometown, let's just go" Simon said, going forward into the colosseum
After a while of looking, they both found an opening, covered by a big rock. And after moving the rock they found the vampire, looking at something covered in darkness.
"There you are!" Trevor yelled, both of the Belmonts preparing their weapons.
As a sound, that sounded like cracking of stone, echoed throughout the chamber underneath the colosseum, the vampire looked fearful. But Trevor had a feeling.
A feeling the vampire wasn't afraid of them, but of something else.
Before the Belmonts could even lay a single strike, a large hand grabbed the back of the vampires neck, pulling it back into the darkness.
The Belmonts looked shocked as the sound of bones cracking was heard. And then a deep voice broke through the silence that followed, coming from the darkness.
"it has been a while since I have had the pleasure of fighting, and you humans must be either strong or foolish if you came after that vampire, so easily capable of killing you." The voice said, almost deadpan.
Then, the figure came out of the darkness, revealing a very buff man, over seven feet tall, and dressed in less than adiquate atire for the cool night.
"I, Wamuu, shall fight both of you!"
Wamuu kicks up a sandstorm in battle!