Blacktail Deer Plateau What are you made of?

Engel quirked a brow toward Aditya as he approached him. "Let me win? Aditya, I may be old, but I can hold my own." There was a pause, then he laughed at himself. "Who am I kidding, no way I can win this." He followed Aditya to the spot where they were to settle their spar. He kept going on in his mind, 'don't end like with Day, don't end like with Day'.

"You sure?" He shrugged. Then bolted forward without warning and went for a pounce to try and knock Aditya off balance, toward the ground. If he could get him on the ground, it would be a piece of cake from there.