For being a simple soldier you sure did talk a lot of shit around your commander, Graves, maybe you got a bit too cocky that's what he thought when he challenged you to a fight on the training grounds, bare hands plain and simple, something to humiliate the too-big-of-a-ego soldier. Graves himself was an elite soldier so when he was picked up and literally thrown to the other side of the ring he was shocked, to say the least. He regained himself a second later, cleaning the spit on his chin with the back of his hand, a smirk appearing on his face as he got back up and looked at you, almost proudly, "Maybe you aren't all talk after all, Darlin' mh?" Graves said while returning to a fighting position, "We still aren't done, sweetheart."