"Let's stop fighting." Larry suddenly said, rising from where he crashed.
He had a few bruises from the impact, but they were nothing spectacular.
"Why don't you hear me out?"
Judging from his countenance, Larry was pretty confident about whatever he was about to say. Curiosity began welling up within me, but I also knew I didn't have a lot of time to spend.
"What makes you think I'll want to listen?" I asked, rolling my eyes.
For all I know, he could just be trying to stall until the Cooldown time of his Skills had passed, or he might be looking for an alternative way to escape. After our brief clash, it was obvious to everyone who the superior one was.
"Larry, just kill him!"
"There's no use reasoning with someone like that!"
"He's a monster! Please don't go easy on him."
Apparently, not everyone watched the match closely. To them, did it seem like Larry was holding back in his fight against me?