Instead of strategizing, the two looked more like they were beating around the bush. They made gestures but, for the longest time, no one made the first move. If they kept this up, they would never achieve anything.
"Is this a strategy session or are you just playing around?"
"He won't attack."
"It's him who won't."
"It's him."
"It's him."
"It's not me, it's him."
The crowd was swinging their heads back and forth from one to the other. Weirbo spat out angrily, "Enough, let's move on to the next one."
The second one to step up was a somewhat reserved girl, and they quickly moved into the formation phase.
Despite the girl's reserved exterior, her fighting style was aggressive. As soon as they had their formations in place, she quickly entered various commands and swiftly flanked her opponent's right wing with 3 battleships, 10 destroyers, and 120 escort ships.
