"I don't have any intentions of losing." It was a brazen statement, but it was true. She'd asked nicely, and now she would defend her school and its citizens. It was as simple as that; it wasn't her fault that the Negaversers never decided to take the easy way out. Or perhaps that was all they were taking in the first place.

Perseus was no stranger to fights. She dropped back besides Asclepius and stood by her side, looking warily at the two opponents in front of them. She had no idea what kind of fighting skill or power that her temporary partner had, but it couldn't be worse than fighting on her own. Despirate Rosalind's lack of prowess, they'd gotten out of stickier situations together. And tonight was the end of summer. It was boldness and restlessness combined into rash behavior.

"Tick Tock... I'm getting bored." She looked the part too, idly fiddling with the buttons on her bracers. She would wait for them to make the first move, and they would regret doing so...she hoped.