Location: The Lake
" Show me the power that Ozman taught you." Moir stood there, waiting to see if the clone would throw the first punch. She had a feeling he was waiting for her to throw the first punch but she hesitated.
"I don't have to show you anything." Moir ran up to the clone, so close that her face was only inches away. She brought her left fist into the clone's face with all the strength she said in that arm. Moir could hear the grating of his teeth on each other and she could feel the blood slowly form in his mouth. She was definitely not impressed with the way Rod was acting. Men and there all so mighty power....Moir shook her head in disgust and spit at the clone's feet.
"Meril would be ashamed to see you this way."