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As another bout of fighting took place and finished the Wolf-King turned towards TalOS, “So, have you ever gotten a chance to test out your new armor yet?”
Seeing the devilish grin on his fellow’s face TalOS could only answer, “I have no brother. If I was forced to test my metal then something would have gone very wrong.”
“Really?” There was a long smirk on the face of his fellow Primarch as he gave a small chuckle, “So, you want to test it?”
“If a chance to test it were to present itself in a safe environment I do not see why it would be a bad idea.” Admitted the Primarch as he gave a small smile, “I would also enjoy some training as well for it.”
“Ha! Then it's decided!” Declared the Primarch of the Space Wolves with a roaring start, “You and me, we will be the feature act of the coliseum!”
“It would be an honor to fight you again, brother.” TalOS said as he rose as well.
“Ah, but it feels like we are missing something.” The Feral Man declared as he gave TalOS a dangerous grin, “A wager, something extremely valuable of mine for something extremely valuable of yours.”
“I can agree to those terms, as long as it's just from my personal armory.” TalOS agreed as he thought about the items, “Shall we decide it now or later.”
“I would not want to ruin the surprise.” The Wolf King hinted with that ever present feral smirk.
With the decision made TalOS sent a message to the low ranking adept who was managing the event alongside the Kings of Dutonis. Said Kings quickly agreed to the suggestions given, quickly clearing a queue in the events for an open battlefield for their Prophet and his Brother.
This event at the end of the day was politically sensitive, even if both brothers did not really care. An entire Empire now had their first chance to watch their leader fight a person of the Imperium one on one. Depending on the events, spoils or controversy will be reaped.
