[Well folks, it is time for a somewhat lengthy match!]
On the field facing against one another was the Chonky Martial Healer who was cracking his knuckles in anticipation, and the still eating Bob.
"Nice to meet you. I'm the Martial Healer, Drivel. And I'm here to take the Immortal Title from you!"
"Hah? What's going on?" Bob asked, still in confusion. He looked up only to see that even Lavanuk had no idea what was happening.
Thinking about it, if you have to ask a chicken's opinion on something, you must be some kind of idiot.
[The match will begin in one minute. Please prepare in the meantime. Your skill cooldowns will be reset, as well as your HP and Mana values.]
"Well, best of luck to you!" Drivel said with a smile before turning back to prepare a strategy.