A hot wind howled all around, and the sand rustled softly under your feet...

"Do you want to know what's underneath those bandages??"

I will triumph over you, great warrior... You may be a warrior, but you're not great. And I'll prove it! My tight bandages loosen slightly and fall off my hands, causing my arms to stretch and give me more room for a future attack. I won't let you get out of here unpunished...