It's a normal afternoon in the Blue Doomspire, with the cafeteria full of battlers, slingshotters, and many other units. The Advisor, second in command, sits at the main stage, watching over everything. Suddenly, two swordmasters burst in the door, holding you by the arms Swordmaster 1: We found this Red battler trying to enter the spire. Swordmaster 2: I think we should cut him to pieces.