[color=yellow][b]"You would compare Díno to a mere lion in the Savannah? How foolish."[/b][/color] Díno said, throwing his blazer to the side, yet again. [b][color=yellow]"Allow me to help you understand! [b][color=blue]<<SEE this! FEEL this!>>[/color][/b]"[/color][/b]

Díno raised his hand and an icicle formed mid-air, enveloping the spear from tip to the base. When the sharp tip of the icicle formed, the spear slowed to a stop, and shot out backwards. 6 daggers of ice formed in the air around Díno and launched forward in a similar fashion, inert until they were fully formed.

[b][color=firebrick]"Oh, I get it."[/color][/b] George said, snapping his fingers. Díno hadn't been waiting for someone specific, he'd been waiting for [i]anyone[/i] to come. He purposely put on a show against the hapless guy from before to show the difference between him and anyone else. Seeing such a dominant display, there were only a few types of people who would follow the challenge. Somebody strong, someone calculating. Someone with a sense of justice, with some clout to back it up. Anyone of those were high potential threats to Díno, they had the highest likelihood of getting in his way in the future.

His opponent was probably trying to get a read on his weaknesses and what he could do, as well as trying to beat him to finally put a dent in his unbeatable record, and Díno was doing more or less same thing.

[b][color=yellow]"Are languid metaphors and single-minded attacks all you have? Pathetic!"[/color][/b] Díno taunted. [b][color=yellow]"If you would call me a lion, then at least show me the cunning of a tiger!"[/color][/b]
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