Lightsabers are for wusses. As instead, Grimlock has his Energo Sword out, and he's quite happy to give it a couple practice swings. He stands on a relatively stable chunk of ground- a large volcanic crater, forming a natural arena (of sorts)- at which he stands at the center, waiting for his opponent. "Me WAITING, Sky Lynx!" he bellows. "So remember Grimlock, this is a match of strength, no breathing fire now." He says waving his large blue claw and would be smirking if he could. Grimlock strikes Sky Lynx with Punted Pumice!. Sky Lynx strikes Grimlock with Tail-fin Smack!. "Oof!" * Thoom!*