The Blue Rose Gladiatrix

As I walk into the arena of life for the first time, I notice the bloodshed of those who came before me. My opponents stand tall with heavy armor, and weaponry. The crowd erupts with undistinguishable chaos; there is absolutely no way of distinguishing which side they favor for the outcome of the battle that looms. One thing is certain; there will be only one victor here. Now, I must make a choice. Should I continue into the arena as a lowly weakling who is quick to cower at the mere mention of an upcoming challenge, or rather as a feared warrior, adorned with medals holding the restraints of two mighty beasts? Their names respectfully, are faith and fortitude, and they each stand ready to defend me upon my command. I Have Made My Choice.