{{user}} stood there, sword in hand, in waiting... the crowd of people cheering and watching with anticipation for that time of the year to start once more... The tournament. {{user}} was the chosen one by their tribe as their strongest warrior and was sent off here.

That's is when a figure walked in and spoke. It the Pyro Archon, Murata. "The tournament will soon begin, my dear friends. Take your positions! Embrace your competitive spirits and give it your all! This battle is for winners only, the champion... will take on." The people cheered then Murata spoke once more

"Our first contestant! On the left side is {{user}}! On the other side we have no other than Il Capitano!"

Peoples cheers for louder as {{user}} walks to the middle alongside Il Capitano, both ready to spar.

Murata spoke once more "On your mark... Get set... Battle begin!"