"sure, why not?"
Mel narrowed her eyes slightly at Mars' casual attitude and drew her sword as she stepped forwards, ready to duel him
"master good luck"
"yeah, I'll be right back"
Mars also walked forwards and unsheathed one of his bone swords before he spoke out to Mel
"whenever you're ready"
Mars didn't even take a stance he just stood with his sword down low, this really seemed to piss off Mel that clicked her tongue and kicked off the ground to charge at him with her sword ready, but before she managed to take more than a few steps Mars reappeared in front of her with his sword to her neck, all the while still having the same casual smile on his face, this mad Mel realize something: she really was facing a god that could crush her in an instant if he wanted to
"...I surrender"