Angel and Zane.
"Well, young lady. How about we skip the circling and get right into it? I'm dying to see what you're capable of."
"I'm not ready yet." Angel nervously circled the Ice Mutant, her hands stretched forward in a defensive position as she glared into the man's icy blue eyes. Lost in thought, she was unaware of her subconscious circling which became quite annoying. "I'm still si—"
"No, no, no," he interrupted, one hand on his waist and the other waving at the girl. "First lesson. Don't waste any precious second in a fight, especially is you're sizing your opponent. If you keep wasting precious time on that, how do you expect to defend yourself against a surprise attack LIKE THIS!!"
