Roosevelt's voice thundered across the battlefield, his tone filled with mockery and pride. "Did you really come here to get your ass beaten once again?" He slammed his sword into the ground, causing the sparks to fly from the impact as cracks spread through the earth beneath his feet.
Selena gritted her teeth, fury burning in her crimson eyes. Her dark hair fluttered in the wind, and her wings shimmered faintly with a violet hue. "This time it will be different, son of a bitch," she hissed, her voice dripping with venom.
Roosevelt paused mid-motion, his golden eyes narrowing. "What did you just call me?"
"I said, son of a bitch," Selena replied coldly, her lips curling into a dangerous smile.
Roosevelt's expression hardened, rage surging through him. "Do you even know how much my mother means to me?" he roared, his entire body bursting with golden light.
