"Do you know the best part of this?" He asked wickedly. "You're too weak to kick my ass back."
Jael looked up at Louis with a shocked expression, "Are you out of your mind?" His eyes glowed.
Louis bounced on his feet, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Maybe, but what are you going to do about it?" As he asked the question, he walked closer to where Jael sat in the water.
Jael jumped to his feet, and spat out blood. The metallic taste of the blood in his mouth made his blood boil. "I am going to pretend that didn't happen. You have three seconds…"
"Or else what?" Louis asked and cracked his neck. "What could you possibly do about it? There are no guards here. I will beat your ass, beat some sense into you. Ohhh, I get it. Scared, aren't you? I can tell the punch caught you off guard. Felt very nice to hear that crack."
"You're out of your mind," Jael said, but he was already moving to an attacking stance.
