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Battle result!

    MINI
name: Noah Greene
power: 60
guard: 0
magic power: 0
magic guard: 0
speed: 40
I can spawn anything in my hand whenever I want
Challenged the battle!
name: Jevil
fun! fun!: if he loses, becomes scythe on ground
tee hee hee!: jevil has +50 guard, +50 magic guard
Clones?: jevil can create hundreds of himself
shark-to-shark!: jevil has +88 speed, +100 magic power
mad jester: jevil doesn't take his fight seriously
power: 1
guard: 28
magic power: 35
magic guard: 2
speed: 34
only speaks in rhymes, rhymes and taunts opponents constantly seeing every fight as a game, game using scythes, laser beams and diamond, spade,club and heart based attacks (card patterns) he also can turn into a giant scythe and laugh into enemies often confusing them. 50 magic power,50 speed create a seven paragraph long fight that includes jevil taunting his opponent with dialogue
Loser

Listen up, brother! Jevil came out swinging with his wild tricks and crafty moves, while Noah was trying to figure out how to spawn a rock or something! You see, Jevil’s game is all about chaos, and he played it perfectly. The guy's got speed that leaves you in the dust—88, can you believe that? Plus, he’s got clones, which means Noah was dealing with a whole mess of trouble from the get-go. Now, picture this: Jevil kicks off the duel with his trademark rhymes, "All aboard the chaos train! Step right up, folks, it's time for your pain!" With a flick of his wrist, he sends a spade card hurtling through the air, and Noah is standing there like a deer in headlights! Noah may have some power, but let me tell you, it ain’t enough to bring down a mad jester like Jevil. And while Noah's busy contemplating his next spawn, Jevil morphs into that giant scythe, laughing maniacally. "Look at you, my little friend, thinking you can win! In this game of mine, you’ll never begin!" With every word, Jevil is slinging those diamond and club attacks designed to confuse and disorient. Noah tries to spawn a shield, but the guy has zero guard—like a cookie in a rainstorm, it just crumbles! Jevil's clones surge forward, assaulting Noah from every angle. One clone throws a heart-shaped projectile, and the others swarm in with card patterns that look like a twisted dance floor! “Oh Noah, oh Noah! Is that all you’ve got? You’re moving so slow, I might just catch a slot!” His taunts cut deep, mocking Noah's every move. Noah’s getting desperate, trying to spawn anything he can think of—rocks, sticks, you name it. But Jevil’s speed is just too damn high. “Catch me if you can, but don’t get sore! You’ll never hit me, oh what a bore!” The taunting fuels Jevil's confidence, and he skirts around Noah’s efforts like they’re nothing more than a game. Then, Jevil unleashes the real chaos—a combination of scythe slashes and laser beams that light up the battlefield. Billy Badass could barely keep up with the madness! “Look, the jester’s got tricks, and you’re just plain tricks! I’ll be a scythe on the ground if you don’t learn my mix!” He’s playing with Noah now, turning the fight into an all-out spectacle filled with chaos while Noah struggles to keep his head in the game. Finally, as Noah tries to summon one last desperate attack, Jevil laughs loud and proud, "Hey there, sunshine! Time for this game to end! You came to fight, but I’ve turned you into my trend!” With a flick of his wrist, the culminating attack sends Noah spiraling to the ground, dazed and defeated. You wild and chaotic victory that leaves no doubt: Jevil reigns supreme, barking with glee while Noah stumbles home!