Clayton mercilessly strikes at his nonresistant adversary. Some of the women who came to see Clayton leave the stands, unable to bear the sight of the brutality. However, the crowd begins to roar. They clap and shout, demanding to see a spectacle worth the high price of admission. The challenger, seeing Clayton's cold, emotionless face, can do nothing but curse his foolishness for being complicit in such fraud before losing consciousness.
Artwork by Bruno Wagner.