'During our first meeting, I could not see what you could do as I was always in defense. Let's see what a Warrior can do.'
Nolamine thought. He was still a child and thought that even though there were no rules put in place, his opponent would fight reasonably and not try to right out kill him, but he was in a rude awakening.
"Go little bro!"
Kilerian yelled after seeing her father dashing in. It was clear who she was rooting for. Having never fought in front of his daughter and now seeing her routing for his opponent, Dumpie was a little heartbroken.
It was not a fight to win his daughter's heart back and Nolamine saw it in his eyes as a huge battle ax loomed over him, coming down like lighting itself.
Somewhere underground, a fight had concluded just as so many that had been going on that morning in many households.
