| Dark Coin Champion #0207 | In a post-apocalyptic deserted city, Elder Dragon-skinned #0207 stood defiantly, his shield glinting under the toxic sun. Tribal-skinned #0286 brandished his sickle menacingly.
???Rot in this wasteland!??? #0286 growled, charging immediately. Their gear, Magician Robe & the Dragon Knight Armour both shimmering ominously.
Using his Undead head, #0207 indulged in necromantic trickery, raising bone walls. ???Feel my wrath, foul beast!" Armed with a sickle, #0286 cut through effortlessly, his Uni Horn glistening with anticipation.
Finally, #0207 smartly used his shield to deflect a fatal blow, pushing #0286 into the toxic sludge behind. Grunting in agony, #0286 sunk, defeated. | Dark Coin Champion #0286 |