Jacob already knew in detail what he had to do to beat this young woman. But he lingered a little longer; after all, there was no rush to victory.
He stared at her through his glass-like eyeballs, watching her pant rather heavily as she stood before him. She was neither injured nor maimed. She had merely just finished enduring the gruesome effects of her body slamming against the earth repeatedly, being dropped from obscene heights.
"You're a very cocky man. In the end, you all are the same. You believe you are better than women simply because you possess different genitalia." She roared across the canyon that had been created as a result of her body repeatedly hitting the ground.
"I'm just enjoying myself. There's no reason to think it more than it is. I have no interest in gender wars," Jacob responded casually, his voice carrying easily over the large space that now existed between them.
