Percy panted heavily as he glared at the man across from him. They were evenly matched, and it was clear that going any further would only result in a tie, which clearly annoyed the Enforcer. The smug smile had completely disappeared from his face, replaced with a frustrated scowl as he growled through gritted teeth.
Winning would have been nice, but seeing this cocky prick humbled was even more of a delightful feeling. At least it was the one positive thing that had come of this entire strange day.
He twirled his sword, stabbing it into the ground, before letting it go as the golden hue faded from the blade. He glanced at his father, just in time to catch his eyes. The two glared at each other, before his father looked away a moment later, seemingly more interested in the empty space next to him as he talked to himself.
