“God, don’t let his head get too big. He can already barely fit it through doors,” Cali says as Nikki stabilizes the croc for her to get on. Once she’s seated, she holds her sword upright and starts kicking toward Alex. “To war!” She’s kicking as fast as she can, holding her sword steady as Alex swings his, smacking right into her side and sending her toppling off. “Praise me, mere commoners. Who else would like to battle against Alexander the Demolisher?” he declares.
