To Wipe a god's face with...

On both sides, lenny's family looked like they were losing the fight. 

With a twist in the air, Polydeus pulled Crusher closer and then he landed a punch that blasted Crusher so far that earths gravity had started to pull him back to the ground. 

However, the Gladiator only barely got himself together. he bleed from his nose, face and had dented marks on his big body. 

"You are not bad, mortal. Regardless of taking on my Gauntlet of Vanity, you are yet to go mad. If you give you now, when we rule the Eighth earth, I can let you become my man-servant. What do you say? A man of your talent, its not a bad offer, right?" 

However, polydeus frowned. 

The reason was because Crusher did not pay attention to him. In fact, Crusher was muttering lowly under his breathe. 

Polydeus chuckled a bit, "The Gauntlet of Vanity has that effect on people. Your Insanity has only began. Kneel and Take my hand, and I shall restore your mind and make you my..."