Time to step up

[a magical taco]

It seemed that Rebecca was determined to make Richard fight without magic. It was stupid, he was a mage and magic was his weapons not his fists. He had the impression that he didn't need to win this fight, she wanted to see him angry which meant he only had throw the punch not succeed and landing one. He showed his teeth to help sell the act, he almost growled but thought that might be over doing it. Fuck it, I might was well go all in, he thought. He cast a spell to help bring the memories of every fight he had ever seen to the forefront of his mind and with the spell he already cast on himself to give himself the skill of fighting he sent a jab into the nose of Rebecca followed by a right hook. Talk all the shit you want Rebecca, he thought, I'm not doing this without magic.