As you stand in the centre of the colosseum, you await the arrival of your opponent with bated breath. The crowd roars with applause as she walks into the arena. She’s… a cute sheep??

She crosses her arms and gives you a bratty smirk, a twinkle in her little eyes. She swings her little mace in a flourish. “Prepare yourself, pal. Things are about to get baa-d for you!”