"Ser Cretan!!" one of the remaining soldiers exclaimed
Cretan hit the ground hard, his breastplate caved in as he clutched it, "F-Fuck!"
Lucian stood there, golden lightning crackling around him, "You fucker." He said seriously
The Knight stood up and panted, "I'll cave your face in!" He cursed, 'I'll beat you bloody, you hear me?!"
"Bring it on, you're a joke to me." Lucian said
Michael clapped his hands, "Alright, that's enough." He said as he stepped forth, "I think we can all agree that this is a waste of our time. Lucian, stand down. Take it easy. You returned the five blows, you're even."
Lucian scowled, "He hit me even more!" He shouted
"Don't be petty." Michael said as he exhaled some smoke, "Stand down. The last thing we want is a serious feud between us and the Bronze Bulls."
