Will Of Iron
Faced with the deadly metallic tsunami, Josh didn't cower in the least. He straightened his back and taunted once more.
"Do you think you're scaring me? As if such a puny attack was enough to make me lose my cool. Say, are you sure you're an Iron Giant? You look more like a wannabe wave pool to me!"
"Don't you know that iron is supposed to be immobile? Say, are you jealous of me? I can leave this bleak and boring metal world whenever I want."
"Go on, show me what you got. You're nothing more than a stepping stone for Climbers!" That last one made the killing intent increase.
Josh placed his arms behind his back relaxedly. He would linger there until the giant thought its victory assured, and then he would deny it. Whether it would remember this disgrace or not was irrelevant.