Clayton: “Marcus, remember when you told me that we were going to have a magical sword fight?”
Marcus: “I do remember, and what a glorious day it will be! We shall be standing on hill tops and huge swords will apear out of no where and they will have a magical aura surrounding them. There will be lightning striking from the sky as we charge each other. The force of our swords clashing for the first time shall be powerful enough that it will make Zeus himself fall from the Heavens. Then we shall slay the mighty God Zeus and continue our fight to the death!!!”
Clayton: “Alright, Marcus. I will see you on the hill top and await out battle in the near future.”
Marcus, walking away: “Indeed you shall!”