America | Jan :: HA TRY ME
"Oh sooorrry for getting in your way! Guess I just have to be brushed aside and stomped on by the great America Chavez! Thought you were cooler than that chica." Alright, so maybe that was going a little too far, but Jan was upset! She didn't understand why America was actually upset with her because NO ONE would actually get that upset about the name of a village. Especially when, in the end, it was all in good fun! Everyone else thought it was funny, why did Chavez have to be the one to ruin all the fun?
Despite her appearance, Jan wasn't one to back down from a fight. She puffed out her chest a little, standing up a bit straighter and gave America a small, but cold smile. "I wouldn't say I wanted to start one, but I wouldn't be opposed to one either." What she had hoped to be something that could be water under the bridge, it was obvious that they needed to settle this once and for all. And if it included some physical punches being thrown, so be it.
America was an intimidating person and that was kinda an understatement. Jan knew what kinds of things she could do, her powers, and her mind was already coming up with a strategy to kick her butt. Not actually hurt her, she doubted either one of them was that upset, but definitely enough to maybe embarrass her and knock her down a few pegs.
Yeah, that sounded perfect.
"C'mon Chavez, you and me, we can finish this. Last woman standing is the victor." Which, obviously, would be Jan.