"What?!" Arianna gave Marcel a stupid look. Was he kidding her right now? She couldn't possibly fight against him and win? He was five times stronger than her and knew all those fighting skills and stuff like that. It was a losing battle, only a fool would agree to it. Arianna might be headstrong but she knew how to give up.
"I can't do it," She confessed, "I can't possibly win against you. That is it, you must be taunting me right now," Arianna glared at him for making a fool of her.
"You don't have to fight me that way and all I would do is to play the defensive. In one word, if you can hit me thrice in five minutes, you win. How does that sound? Interesting, right?" Marcel threw the bait.
Arianna tipped her head to the side contemplatively. This was a good deal. She wasn't confident at defeating Marcel in a face-to-face confrontation, however, stealing punches? She can do that.
