"You're gonna fight with a dagger?" He asked, giving the sword in his right hand a proper spin. The blade a blur. "Your call I guess." He took a step back. He held the sword in his right hand, low and close to his body. His torso tilted towards his own weapon. "So, how far do you want to go? First blood? Till surrender? The first person, to hit the ground loses?" He said as he began circling the Medic.