Noah stepped onto the stage. She looked at White and spoke.
"How about we keep it simple?"
"What do you suggest?"
"There is no point in both of us getting injured for no reason.
So, let's fight for five minutes. In exactly five minutes, we will use everything we have. The one who ends up having the upper hand by the end of it wins. No matter who wins among us, it is not going to be an easy fight moving forward. There is no point in needless injuries."
"I am open to it. How can we judge who has the upper hand?"
Noah turned to Ivar. Ivar nodded his head.
"I can help you guys out with it. I can easily judge which one of you wimps has the upper hand."
"I am fine with it," White replied.
Noah also nodded.
"You can start the fight now," Ivar declared.
*BOOM*
White hit the ground with the cane and closed the distance between him and Noah. Noah gently tapped the ground with her feet and jumped back very slowly.
