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"Don't act like you're tired troll!" chanted the young man.
"You really are much better than I thought, and you speak wisely. You may question your own strength your technique now that it begins to fail you as I attack you. But don't. I could certainly finish you with my next attack, and I would only be using about 80% of my strength and speed, and none of my true power."
"True power?" asked Eldaie.
"Don't stress your small mind on that matter now. I have a different solution to our present situation if you are willing to hear it." said the youngman, a bit perturbed at hte interuption during his speeach where he was obviously giving the trol a compliment.
"I'm all ears" replied Eldaire.
"Actually your all muscle" said the youngman "but down the hill are two warriors who dont even compare to us."
"And?" asked Eldaire.
"I'm getting there! My suggestion is that we call a temporary truce, dispose of these two miscreants down below, and then continue this fight, or whatever you want to cal this one sided match we are engaged in at the present moment."
Eldaire stands, still in a defensive stance and ponders the moment.
"Well? Are you game, or am I going to have to dispose of all you by myself? Using you only makes it quicker." the youngman interjected into Eldaire's thoughts impatiently.
Waiting for his opponent's response, the youngman could only htink to himself ..
' Damn I hope he agrees. My lower bak is killing me, and I'd have to use all my strength to defeat this guy. I used 80% on that last attack and got nothing. I dont even know if 100% would finish him, maybe hurt him. But there is still me true power....'
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