A Farce.

"Well then come over. That blade won't stab me from over there." Helios taunted him.

Tyke considered the distance between them. He indeed needs to get within arm's reach of Helios, but he isn't willing to move. Moving is a bit difficult for him right now. He will gladly prefer for Helios to come to him. He shook his head slowly to signify his reluctance to move.

Helios dashed forward the moment he turned his head sideways to execute his slow head shake. Tyke saw him coming and wasn't flustered. He knew he has lost his previous speed and agility. He can't evade the strike so he readied his weapon and prepared his stance. Then he stabbed forward the blade.

"This is almost no challenge." Helios thought to himself as he sidestepped the attack.