Delphine interrupted again from the outside, unaware of the internal conversation. "Whether this is a noble sacrifice or just an arrogant spectacle, stepping out there makes you a dead man before the battle even begins."
Jax responded by pulling both his swords from their sheaths and said with a grin. "Isn't that the most beautiful part? The ultimate rule of war is that to guarantee victory you must fight as if you are already dead. Since you have already pronounced me dead before I even take a step, there is no way they can kill what no longer exists."
Delphine didn't like that answer one bit and after clicking her tongue she said. "Fine, do whatever you want. But know this, we have a score to settle so don't just foolishly die right here."
Jax said without a shred of worry even after knowing what he was about to face. "You are contradicting your own logic, Delphine. You just spent a whole minute convincing me I was already dead. But let's not waste our breath on semantics."
