Publisher's blurb: Smoke rising from a furnace. The thick smell of burning coal and molten lava. A rhythmic clanging of metal on metal - K-tang! K-tang! K-tang! With wild-eyed fervor, The surly warrior-blacksmith slams his nitro-powered mallet against a formless hunk of iron, transforming it into the forestock of his now-complete Triclops Sequencer rifle. The magic anvil upon which he works augments his expertise, allowing him to craft masterpieces regardless of the materials available - mere moments ago, the rifle was but a pile of bones and scrap. The Triclops Sequencer - a three-barreled firearm that can launch a devastating trio of crackling energy arcs - one part fire, one part laser, one part sheer cold. It's the perfect weapon for this next arena bout - and if it isn't, he'll bring his anvil along with him to craft a new solution on the battlefield - perhaps a Zektrite Vaporizer, or a Pain Echo Whip, or the ever-deadly Kill Pistol. The warrior-blacksmith chuckles softly to himself. Whatever dangers the arena brings forth, he and his fellow gladiators can take them on. With the power of the Ultra Forge, and the cunning of a gladiator, anything is possible.