Ritchee

Ritchee: Oh, new players?

Ritchee: Don't get in my way then. I will win, you hear! That reward is MINE!

[tournament]

Host: Welcome once more, to the Spy Cards Championship! Today, eight competitors will fight and try to reach the top!

Host: Here are today's competitors…

Host: From this side, Leif the moth, from the Ant Kingdom. Let's see who he will be facing this time...

Host: From the other side... A nomad Bee with exotic power! Ritchee!

Ritchee: Hmph. You're my opponent? A shame for the spectators...

Host: And now... Let's start the fight!

[Lose]

Ritchee: ...As expected. Out of my sight.

Host: What a shame. If you want to try and make a comeback, you know where to come to.

[Win]

Ritchee: WHAT!? HOW...HOW DARE YOU SULLY MY RECORD!!!

[after winning]

Ritchee: ...! Don't speak to me.

Ritchee: Your deck is GARBAGE. You're a FLUKE!

(minibubble) Leif: Yikes.

Leif: What a poisonous aura...toxic, even.

Kabbu: I do get a feeling of condescension…

Vi: It's gonna make winning much sweeter!