The Captain merely looked at her, his red eyes meeting her own. Finally, he shook his head. There would be no holding back. Perhaps this would be the fight that finally ends him, just the thought of it got his blood pumping. He gestured to his men, before wagging his finger in a "tsk, tsk" manner to the woman. He then pointed to her, then finally to himself. The message was clear, ignore his men. Fight him one on one.
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