บท 126: At the turning point of history, the angel decides she had enough

The two eyed each other. Dallin's eyes were observing and still, while Kalat's eyes were observing and concentrated. From that, Savine could tell who was going to win. But it would certainly be an entertaining fight.

"We fight till surrender?" Kalat asked.

Savine shrugged. 

"What we'll be fighting for?" Kalat asked.

Savine shrugged once again. "Dunno."

"So much for motivation."

Savine waved her hand dismissively. "Start already. It's not like you're fighting to your death. It's a show of skill."

At that, the two's expression loosened up a bit. Perhaps they weren't used to small fights like this.

"Alright," Kalat nodded.

Dallin also nodded back.

The two got into fighting stance. Surprisingly, Kalat's stance was the proper boxing stance. He held his hand up, made his upper body smaller, while keep his legs free and unfettered. The only thing lacking was the hop steps. He was too still.