<div align="center"><em>Goldberg</em></div><br/>"I'm sure you can." replied the War Leader when his sister told him she could fight her own battles. "But that doesn't mean you always have to. Your a child of Ares, think what you want about me, but we -and I- look after our own. Nobody insults me sister and just walks away." He soon returned his attention to Harold, who had brought his hands up getting ready to fight. Unfortunately for Harold, who had not really been trained to fight, Goldberg<em>had</em>to fight during the several years he had attended the camp, not to mention his natural prowess for combat, his birthright as Ares's son. Harold could bring his hands up to get ready to punch, or protect his face, just meant Goldberg wouldn't go for the face. With that, the War Leader swung a clenched fist towards Harold's stomach.