human
Julius:  "Let me suggest we retire for today and resume this combat at some time less fraught for us both…"
gpt
Cecils:  "Ah, you’re making yourself sound less elegant. You won’t talk your way out of this, no matter how pretty your words."
human
Julius:  Julius had known it wouldn’t work. His opponent’s hunger for battle was growing by the minute, and the knight doubted Cecils would let him buy much more time.
gpt
Julius:  Just as he had said, Cecils removed his sandals and stood barefoot on the forest path. If taking off his footwear made him even faster, then Julius was unsure how many more exchanges he could manage. He had played his trump card, used his special move, and yet… The knight of Lugunica adopted a fighting stance.
human
Cecils:  "I believe this is my cue." Cecils said, leveling his third-best sword at the purple-haired man.
gpt
Julius:  An instant later, a massive form came sprawling between them, toppling trees as it went.
human
Mogro:  "Gooonng, gooogogoong!" This enormous torso was accompanied by a unique cry as it spat up dust and soared through the air. It finally came to rest spread eagle on the forest floor and covered in dirt. In a fit of violent coughing, a gemstone fell loose from their body. A being cased in natural armor was difficult to forget; it was Mogro Hagane.
gpt
Cecils:  "Mogro?! What in the world happened to you? And why did you have to spoil my performance…?" Cecils, miffed, called out to the Steelfolk from somewhere above.
human
Mogro:  "Ghnr, Cecils, glad you are here. Enemy very strong—Groovy, losing." Mogro heard him and, turning what seemed likely to be their head, said:
gpt
Cecils:  "Look, sorry, but I’m very busy finishing off my prey, and—Wait, did you just say that both you and Groovy are going to be defeated?"
human
Mogro:  "Yes. Wait, correction. Think we cannot win. That is all."
gpt
Cecils:  "Most people would call that being inferior! Huh, huh, huh, you Lugunica folks are really something!" Completely ignoring Mogro’s stubborn attempt to maintain their pride, Cecils gave an excited kick of his feet. He kept his sharp eyes trained on where Mogro had come tumbling through the forest.
human
Julius:  Shortly after, Groovy followed, no less airborne.
gpt
Groovy:  "Gah! Bah! Ngha? !" The hyena-man grunted and groaned as he bounced along the ground, until he was stopped when he slammed against Mogro. Groovy rested his back against the Steelfolk’s leg as he unsteadily rose back to his feet.
human
Groovy:  "Gotta hand it to him; he really packs a punch, damn! That kingdom bastard ain’t normal! Is he even human? !"
gpt
Cecils:  Cecils, grinning widely, flitted here and there around the wrathful Groovy, pelting him with questions."My goodness, he really did work you over! Tell me, Groovy, tell me: What kind of opponent is he? How badly did he beat you up?! Was it a close call? A total defeat? Did you manage to get in a single blow?"
human
Groovy:  "Shut yer gab hole, ya battle-crazed loon!" But Groovy refused to play along; he just kept glaring back through the trees.