"Queeny, don't worry your spoiled little head, watch this." Pterrophos said, pointing to the duel about to happen. He hopped onto the table, swiping through his menu to quickly equip his rapier. "Hey hey hey hey! No fighting the best warrior in this place without me announcing it." He turned around to face the room once more, still standing on the table. He began walking to where Repageroy was sitting and kicked his chair over, riding it down to the ground muttering "People might like you more if you didn't steal things" quiet enough so only he heard. The chair landed with a thud. "PLLLLLLLACE YOUR BETS!" He shouted, walking up to the boys rapier in hand. He brushed their swords away with ease, each time his rapier touched their swords it would flash green fro the duration of contact.  He pointed to the boy. "And in this corner we have... Uh, who are you?"

"I'm Zeth, I was the best fighter in the Aincrad Liberation Force and soon to be Neon Colossus! Now back off and let us fight weirdo." The boy shouted, ready to go.

"And in THIS corner we have Mez! The ACTUAL best fighter in Neon Colossus! Now I want this to be a first strike duel. First clean hit wins, and no, we're not actually betting." he bellowed. "By the way, Zeth, I'm Pterrophos. You're new boss, leader of Neon Colossus." he winked at the boy and raised his rapier while stepping back, tripping over the downed Repageroy, and now sitting on his chest with no sign of caring. Pterro wasn't gay but he was comfortably straight enough to mess with the Russian thief.

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