"Oh.. This is too much..."  He tells her, unable to hold back, mad, giggling laughter. "A few love taps, and you are asking if thats all I've got? Where are your skills? Where are the pretty, flashy little moves that won you a few fights with men too distracted by your tits to actually fight you? Or were there women you beat the same way? Have you ever fought an actual warrior, not the little punks you find thinking they are tough, thinking they are badass? That only helps me!<br/>Surely you have heard of the Vikings!? Berserkers, Raging driven beyond the realm of sanity by blood lust! Blood and fire, burning, raping and pillaging across the land!?! They knew true battle. They kept their teachings well! Bloodlust drives us! But you cant have bloodlust without Lust! It drives us! We take it, We shape it! We turn it back upon those we fight!" Madness burns below the surface, driving though his words.<br/><br/>Fight! Fight Back! Draw blood, break bones, But FIGHT! Make this a battle worthy of the gods! Lust for blood or lust for flesh, one of those will be slaked! I might even give you the choice, But FIGHT!!!