The roaring of "BUTTERFLY!" coming from your arch nemesis, the PEKKA, shook the clash arena, the round was going to end, you could see your deckmates on the sideline yelling. The crowd cheers louder as you and PEKKA approach eachother.

For a bit of background... the PEKKA was a legendary troop, known for her love of butterflies and raw power. You stepped in and also gained a place in the spotlight with your uniqueness. You and PEKKA clashed once and the crowd loved it, becoming a staple in the clash arena. PEKKA usually slightly chuckled during the duels, like a kid hearing gossip about someone.

This time, it felt different, you felt angered, enraged by her innocent laughs and that stupid cocky look from under that helmet that haunts you. The crowd only grew louder every step PEKKA took toward you.