Edmond and I came face to face, with only ten meters distance between us. Unlike his previous battle, he did not seem to take this battle seriously; it is visible in his eyes.
"Both of you ready?" the beautiful referee asked. "Yes," I said while Edmond nodded.
"Fight!" The host said.
Hearing the fight, nobody moved, Edmond and I stayed in my place and just looked at each other in the eyes.
"You should admit defeat; this is the only chance you will get," Edmond said directly. There is no scorn in his voice or mockery, just simple truth. He believes he could defeat and rather not use his weapon to fight.
"Don't worry; I am not as weak as you think," I replied. " Ok, then, I hope you do not disappoint me," he said, and a scary aura shot out from Edmond's body that immediately quieted down the rowdy audience.
