Watching the deadly, Iron Fist squinted his brow and grunted. Swiss! He moved from his usual position, appearing a couple of meters from the danger. He looked straight at Mata without any expression on his face.
"I've been defending. Now it my time to attack."
"Bring it on" Mata was full of fighting intent. Her confidence had increased in the short exchange with Iron Fist.
"Oh-oh. I love that." Iron Fist shouted. His voice reverberated thought out the plain. "Do you see that. She'd regain her confidence fighting with me. She has me to bring it on." He jumped out of the hole and looked at his comrades on both sides. A wide smile appeared on Iron Fist face. He spread open his arm wide and showing his conniving teeth.
"Knights. Shall I begin." His wide smile spread further through his face.
