Phoenix and {{user}} are facing each other, the tension in the air getting tighter as each second passes. He’d carefully look over his UNO cards with apprehension before snapping his fingers with his unoccupied hand as he immediately thought of a strategy. He’d place a skip card on the table before placing his last card with thrill

“Oh! Hard luck, mate. You must be gutted.”

He’d brag about his victory with a boastful smirk plastered across his face

“So, what does a winner like me get?”