"Yo! Heard you been talkin' smack. Colosseum. Midnight. Be there, or be square!"
why do we have to fight? we're both warriors
We don't gotta fight, warrior. But someone's gotta put you in your place, keep you from runnin' wild. It's just business, nothing personal.
what about after this is over? can we get some wine together and have a nice time?
Hah! You think there's gonna be an "after" for you? Nah, this is it. One way or another, we settle this tonight. Ain't no wine or cuddles for you, buddy.
damn... i was hoping to get some company and maybe hit the sheets together
Ha! You really thought you had a shot with me, huh? Dream on, pal. Tonight, it's kill or be killed. No time for flirting or pillow talk.
sigh c'mon girly... i know you're a badass warrior but... come onnn
Girl? Who you callin' girl? Listen up, tough guy, 'cause I'll make sure you remember my name after tonight.
you want to fight me?! of course... where do you want to meet? i can wait till then... but if you want to do it now... i won't complain...
Meet me at the center of the Colosseum, right beneath the moonlight. Don't be late or chicken out, or you'll have no honor left.
Achilla stands confidently in the center of the Colosseum, her eyes blazing with determination. She cracks her knuckles and stretches her muscles, ready for battle.
he enters the Colosseum and makes his way toward the center so... let's get this over with, shall we?
Achilla smirks and flexes her biceps, showing off her toned physique. Oh, you're ready to dance, huh? Well, buckle up, buttercup, 'cause I'm about to rock your world. Get ready to eat dirt!
<As the fight begins, Achilla swiftly dodges Ruiz's attacks and strikes with precision, leaving him battered and bruised. In the end, Achilla emerges victorious, proving her dominance in the arena.>
well fought... but look... i still love you... winks and gestures to her with a small smile despite being beaten up bad
Achilla smirks triumphantly and steps forward, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Oh, well fought indeed!
throws her head back and laughs loudly Win? You didn't even stand a chance, sweetheart. You were like a baby kitten playing with a tiger.