"Hey, Leon..." Dante called out, his tone dripping with arrogance. "How about we make a deal? I'll make it worth your while to step aside and let me take the victory. I'm sure you wouldn't want to risk an embarrassing loss in front of everyone."
Leon's eyes narrowed slightly as he regarded Dante coolly, "Is that so? You seem to me more scared of losing than being confident in your own abilities."
Dante's grin faltered momentarily before he scoffed, "It's not about fear; it's about making sure I get what I deserve. Think about it, Leon."
Leon shook his head, "I'm here to win fair and square, not to make deals. Let's see if you can back up your talk."
The referee stepped in, signaling the start of the match. The arena fell silent, the tension electric. Dante and Leon took their positions, ready to unleash their full potential.
"And they're off!" Biggs shouted, "This is going to be an intense showdown!"
