[Evil Tink]

The woman scoffed, obviously not intimidated by this man. "Oh honey, you could not possibly hope to win in a fight against me. I shall--hey now! Hold the phone." She leaned forward, moving to her toes to get a closer look at his face.

After a few seconds, she was flat on her feet again, her hands on her hips now. "Well I'll be damned! You might stand a bit of a chance! Of course, you still have no hope of defeating an Elder, and clan leader!" She gave him a smug look giving the 'high and mighty' phrase a whole new meaning.

Another few seconds of silence went by before she began to speak again, "But hey, tell you what. I'll humor you and give you the fight of your life! You won't forget this, Honey! But, not here, too many witnesses. And to be a good sport, I'll let you choose where we go. Go on, choose."