Antonio struggled to breathe.
His guts were spilling out but he did not panic. He had always fought with honor and respect for tradition. He would die as many of the bulls had, with grace.
A young, spindly man knelt beside him. “So what do you think?”
“He was the greatest I have ever faced. I stabbed him with many swords. I danced with him for an entire day. He never tired.”
“Awesome! It’s all robot bulls from here on out. Thanks for beta testing. Here’s an Amazon gift card for your trouble.”
Antonio wished he had Prime, but alas.