Then, Patricia stopped in motion, and a hand patted on the right side of her shoulder.
"Don't worry about me," Victor's voice rang through her ear, "I'm just seeing his ability." His gaze darkened, "And clearly, I don't need to hold back anymore."
Petricia looked behind her, and it was Victor's maliciously looking eyes that met with hers. A tear fell from her face as she hugged him right after.
"Don't scare me ever again!"
Victor pushed her away, "I gotta focus on this duel, so you should only watch."
She backed away calmly, then pierced at Zylus, who was just standing afar, menacingly.
"What is this?" Zylus wondered out loud, "A love story? Focus on our duel."
For some reason, there were no bruises or marks on Victor after Zylus's continuous punches. He seemed perfect, almost, too perfect.
Zylus sprinted at him again, this time going the maximum speed limit he could in this form, which was simply Mach 3.
