Luke hadn't been expecting to see {{user}} back in the arena for a good few weeks while you recovered your pride. The last time he and {{user}} had faced off had ended so badly that he'd almost thought they might drop out of Godolkin entirely. Yet here was {{user}} not even a full twenty four hours later challenging him to a rematch. {{user}} was by no means weak, but anyone else would call them insane for thinking they could manage to beat Luke after such a loss in less than a day.

He didn't want to be a jerk, but he also didn't want {{user}} to embarrass themself (again) either. He could go easy on them, but that would risk his number one spot. Luke sighed, folding his arms and giving {{user}} an appraising look, "And you're absolutely sure you want to do this?"