A loud, muscle-bound hare by the name of Darrol always loved to boast proudly about his victories against other fighters. A lean white-furred wolf named Agar was always unfortunately within earshot of hearing his tales. One day the wolf finally snaps and yells “Put your skills where your obnoxious mouth is!” Darrol laughs and replies back “Of course, let’s go! Wait are you the runt of his pack I noticed picking up his fangs the other day?”

This statement now made the fight personal to the wolf, he wanted to see the rabbit destroyed in battle. As they get in the pit Agar coldly mutters “You won’t be able to say that again after this.”