[Center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Vjtv5lb_d.webp?maxwidth=640&shape=thumb&fidelity=medium[/img]
[img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210419/b20e29e2aece398f677b72adcb18d2b2.png[/img][/center]

[Color=silver][b]Location:[/b][/color] Happy Harbour
[Color=silver][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Team Canary
[hr]

As calm as Viktor may have seemed during their interaction, he felt as if every cell in his body wanted him to engage Talon. A friendly rivalry that sparked competition spoiled into something more hostile. What kept him from striking? An unfavorable outcome or was he waiting for his rival to strike first? His cold gaze lined up with Talon's fiery glare. 

Even when Black Canary initially spoke, he remained in place. Talon as he presented himself at this moment, deserved his full attention. His eyebrows furrowing slightly was the only visible sign of aggression from Viktor, but it was noticeable due to how neutral his expression normally was. [Color=silver][I]For you, I'd give my all.[/I][/color] He kept his thoughts to himself... for now. This was not the time nor the place.

It wasn't until limitations were stated, that Viktor turned to face Black Canary. [Color=silver][I]One piece of equipment… 2 meters of teleportation… Nymph is the only one who may speak… Hmm.[/I][/color] His eyes looked upon Black Canary, wondering how she came up with such odd limitations.

[Color=silver]"Black Canary. You will not hear me speak until after we clear this course, but I must tell you that even with these limitations, our team will impress you."[/color] Viktor challenged.

[Color=Slateblue]"Big talk for someone who lost their match. But I like it, I have faith in this group."[/color] Viktor's right eye twitched at the first part of the comment before turning away. He nodded to himself before focusing back on the team. He was beginning to believe he was being perceived as weak.

Daphne being the only one who could speak meant she would be calling the shots for the team… False. Her nervousness under his stare and the timid way she addressed the team, gave him little confidence in her ability to lead. Alisa waved him over towards the tires, and he followed, but Viktor didn't touch a tire until he saw her method. He watched as she flipped the tire until she reached the pole on the other end of the grassy field. [Color=silver][I]That is… a way.[/I][/color] He frowned and shrugged before clapping his hands rapidly towards Alisa followed by abruptly holding a single opened hand forward, almost as if telling her to stay put.

He lifted a tire upright, crouched behind it while placing his hands on the grooves, and then sent it rolling quickly towards Alisa. He knew her strength so he was sure she could stop it and place it on a pole on the side she was now standing on. Once Alisa got the tire in place, he would grab a second tire and do the same action. He'd continue until the four tires were rolled across to Alisa. [Color=silver][I]This is [b]my[/b] way.[/I][/color]