"Fight me."
Jelo looked at her in confusion, his eyes still carefully avoiding direct focus on her outfit. He hadn't expected anyone to approach him, let alone challenge him immediately after his matches. His expression showed his uncertainty, the surprise clear on his face even in his avatar form.
Hawkgirl didn't wait long for a response. She repeated herself, her tone more insistent this time, making it clear she wasn't asking casually or making conversation.
"I want to fight you."
The words were direct and unambiguous. This wasn't a request for training or friendly sparring. This was a challenge, delivered with the confidence of someone who expected to be taken seriously.
Jelo found his voice, though confusion still colored it.
"Who are you?"
Hawkgirl dismissed the question with a slight tilt of her head, her hawk mask catching the neutral light of the arena. Her response was matter-of-fact, carrying no hostility but no accommodation either.
