The Brutalizer's eyes shone with an immense competitive edge as she looked at him and decreed, "Seventy enemies killed!"
Quinlan grinned.
His lips curved into a sly smirk. "Seventy? That's awesome, Raika. You're amazing."
The Brutalizer's brows twitched as she growled, clearly catching the undertone in his voice. Her fist clenched at her side before she released a punch at an incoming, brave soldier. He became a meaty paste that was flung back onto his comrades.
While growling at said comrades like a beast, Raika hissed, "Say your count. I bet it's barely thirty."
Quinlan's smirk only widened. "My count? I don't know, it's a bit too much to count right now in this chaos. Maybe two hundred?"
Raika froze. Her eyes widened into two large pools. For a second, she genuinely looked shaken before narrowing her gaze into sharp disbelief. "Bad liar. You should learn how to lose with grace."
