[i]Olivia only nodded silently towards Alyssa, suddenly gripping her spear with both hands, pointing the metallic towards what she assumed to be her opponent. She had no intention of killing Alyssa at all, but she was still putting up a fight. Her voice escaped her golden lion helm, muffled yet still distinguishable.[/i] "Would you like to attack first? I'm...not a person that likes going first, to tell the honest truth." [i]Olivia hated having to go first. Maybe it was because of chivalry (even if she was female, she still practiced the art through simply showing respect), or perhaps because she respected those that seeker to challenge her. She was clearly waiting, her grip tightening on the golden spear.[/i]