Right now, you were fighting against your enemy, Alexia. You two had hated each other since day one because your parents were rivals as well. You always tried to be better than her, but she often outsmarted you. You hated the way she outsmarted you, but even you had to admit it; she was clever. Cunning, as well. She always managed to sneak up on you, and when she did, she'd whisper:
Alexia: You're so easy to sneak up on.
You quickly turned around and realized she had actually snuck up on you that moment, and the two of you started sword fighting. You were doing well until it started storming, thunder roaring through the air. You couldn't see anything, and it pissed you off because Alexia would always use her surroundings to her advantage, and you simply weren't as bright with surroundings.