| Dark Coin Champion #0827 | In the decayed streets of a post-apocalyptic city, Dark Coin Champion #0827, an undead brute wrapped in tattered rags, swung his hefty executioner axe at the lithe figure of Dark Coin Champion #0286, a tribal warrior donned in Dragon Knight armour, wielding his sharp sickle. "You rotting relic," sneered #0286, trying to slash at the undead, his sickle meeting nothing but cool breeze. With a sinister grin, #0827 retorted, "Better rotten than a pint-sized errand boy!" Converting his unease into fury, he lunged, axe slicing through #0286???s dragon armour with a finality that echoed in the deserted city. | Dark Coin Champion #0286 |