[ As Mako makes his way over to the distant spot, Dave turns in his direction, feet kicking the dirt on the ground. ]

So, rules. [ Uncertainty levels rising as he bends his knees kind of like a goalie getting ready to catch a ball; hands on his knees after he rubs them a few times. ] First one to K'O the other wins night job privileges. First one to get K'Oed by the other eats dust. Or worse. Your pick, yo.

[ He'll give Mako a moment to warm up, then it's countdown time. ]