The leader of these Lava Golems was excited when he heard Havok agree. He waved his hand causing what was a molten lake of lava in front of the cliff that Havok was on to harden.
'Fuck, I hate fire. This battle will probably cause me to have all of my hair burned off. If it was a different type of Golem then I would put my armor on, but having it melt and fuse to my skin sounds awful.' Havok thought as he walked onto the still warm ground in front of him.
His opponent walked on top of the lava that was covering his side of the battlefield. As the two of them were coming together the rest of the Golems backed up until they were clear of the battlefield.
Although Havok believed his father about Golems being sincere, he still had yet to see it in person, so he was skeptical about how the other Golems would react. He nodded when he saw them back up and sit their large bodies on the ground, seeming to only want to watch the battle.
