e n l i g h t e n me {as i challenge you}

[».d.r.e.a.m. [ღ]]

Dearest infidel,

It would seem, dear Thanatos, that you have receive my message, and are thus reading this letter of war. Well, my newest enemy, I must say it can't have come as that big a SHOCK. Good things never last, what made you think this one would? After all, I am a -spartan warrior- and I'm ready for combat at any time, even if that means that I called you out. You see, Greeks never were good at peace, especially among themselves, but I would guess you already knew them. What, with having a Greek god's name. A god... that's something I haven't fought yet. I fancy them immortal... yet if you have ANYTHING your name implies, we'll put it to the test. Now...

the terms

1. you have five days to respond. If, by this time you have not responded, the land is mine, and any and all who live here shall be banished... or kept as slaves.
2. Should I win, you may remain in the herd if you so wish, but as nothing more than a herd stallion. I simply cannot afford to trust a defeated soldier, and thus, you will have to earn my trust.
3. In the slim chance that you should come away the victor, I will leave you and your harem alone, and resist any temptation to show my face around your herd land. That does not mean, however, your mares would be safe if they left the homeland.
4. There will be six strikes. Two block attempts, four strike attempts for each equine. A battle such as this is only fair.
5. Should you decline, I will offer you the position of beta stallion - with limits. As stated before, I simply cannot trust that easily.

So, my new combatant,
do you decline or accept?

Five days... the clock is ticking...

Signed -&- stained,
Tombstone's Revenge

[».d.r.e.a.m. [ღ]]

My, my, my. I am truly shocked. Three days have passed, and no answer from the lead just yet? Pity, I was hoping the battle wouldn't be won this way... in fact, I was surely looking forward to a little macabre. Oh well.

Tick tock... tick tock... says the clock.
Two days left, then it's all mine.

[».d.r.e.a.m. [ღ]]

Oh dear, your time's up.
Looks like I'm king now.