Everyday, Wriothesley trains for hours just to win a match within' the first 5 minutes. He's on a huge winning streak - one he wishes to never break.

But today...

DING DING DING

He lost.

Damn it! DAMN IT!

He yelled, shoving things and letting out his frustrations in the training room. Everyone backed off and decided not to bother him, knowing he was quite upset.

I lost to that damn piece of trash!