A/N: Hey guys! It's me, TheNitroBandit coming at you with another fanfic! This time, it is a Clash Royale fanfic. It's not just any fanfic, it is a translation from my DeviantartArt comic (check it out on my profile Darkstripe AF) to a fanfiction. Now, with this translation, everything that has been said in the comic will have added detail but of course follow the same random storyline that was established.

TheNitroBandit does not own Clash Royale or Clash of Clans. Those to games are the glorious creations of Supercell.

Now, without further ado, I present you:

Daily Life Of A Musketeer

Day 1 - Morning

Monday 06:00

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

The sound of a typical annoying alarm clock went off as the sunlight peered through the windows of a purple walled room. A groan could be heard as a purple haired woman slowly rises from her slumber. She gave a small yawn as her lazy eyes moved from left to right as she scanned her surroundings. 'Same old, same old.' The girl thought, as she climbed out of her bed.

If you're wondering who this woman is and how she is important to this story, then let me tell you...

This is Maya, a simple ordinary musketeer of the Cape Kingdom. She and many others had a similar purpose of battling against rivals kingdom and their troops in a built arena for fun or for glory. Sometimes they paired up with an allied king to fight two other rival kings.

Now back to the story...

After completing her daily ritual of brushing her teeth and washing her face, the musketeer walked towards the kitchen. She moved to grab some milk from the fridge and a box of Goblin Flakes from the cupboard. With an almost dead expression, Maya poured the milk into her bowl already filled with the delicious flakes.

The musketeer then got to a table, placed the bowl down...only to plant her face into the cereal. "Ahh...Mondays." She groaned. Monday was always boring to her.

"Enjoying those Goblin Flakes?" Standing behind her was a white haired girl with a black hood and eye mask. It was her roommate, Jessie. She was a bandit, a legendary troop that was known for zipping across the field and stealing victory in split second timing. Unlike the other bandits, her belt had a crown buckle.

Though that wasn't really important was it? Just interesting to know...

"What's there too enjoy, Jess?" Maya asked as she lifted her face to eat the cereal. Milk and bit of the flakes were running down her face as she ate. "It's Monday, which mean's that awesome tournament is over."

"Yeah but it also means we going to open another clan chest!" The bandit said rather excitedly. This got Maya's attention. How could she forget it was the opening of the clan chest today?

She immediately dried her face with a clothe before rushing to her room to dress. Once she got out, she was wearing her armor. It was different than any other musketeer armor expect the large plume that stuck out from her helmet was a grey colour, which would only change once she got into battle.

"Looks like we're ready to go!" Jessie said as they walked outside of their house. Yes, their house. The two were best of friends in their childhood days and had worked hard to get enough gold to buy a house for themselves, which cost around twenty thousand gold in total. After Maya locked the door, they walked towards their destination: the Royale Arena.

On they way there, the two girl passed many stalls. Some sold chests while others promised gems (yeah right). There was one reliable stall that was run by an old alchemist, a special branch of wizard who only specialize in creating spells and not casting them offensively.

"Good Morning, ladies!" The kind alchemist said, waving as he held a thin vial containing pink liquid.

"Hey there Zoro!" Jessie greeted back, moving towards the stand."What'cha workin' on now?"

The old man chuckled before pointing to the spell."This is the Haste Spell. I had it important from the village that my brother works at. It similar to a Rage Spell, only lacking the attack boost but heavily increasing the speed boost." Zoro then placed the spell on a rack."I have to go to the Realm Council and see if they will approve of it."

Maya shook her head."No offense sir, but a spell like that could seriously make LavaLoon techniques more overpowered then they should be."

The alchemist blinked at that and scratched his white goatee."Hmm...perhaps your right." He then chuckled again at the thought, which only made the musketeer shook her head before turning to walk further."Well, we better get going. Nice talking to you, old man." Jessie then turned as well and followed after her friend.

8888888888888888888888

They had finally arrived at the castle that was also the Royale Arena. Two guards stood by the sides of the entrance gate, keeping their non-existent eyes sharp and focus. The life of a skeleton was hard and even with shields, all it took was one hit to knock it off and another to turn them into a puddle of elixir.

One of the guards recognized the two moving to the gate and stomped his spear staff on the ground twice, signaling for the goblin in the tower to open the gate. Soon the gate open up and allowed Maya and Jessie to walk inside.

It took a few turns and a few flight of stairs before they reached the throne room, where the king, King Samson, sat on his throne with all of the other troops that fought with them in the arena in front of him.

The king then looked up to see the musketeer and bandit enter the room. "Ah! Why if it isn't Maya and Jessie! I'm glad you've arrived. Now we can open up the clan chest."

They had a tradition of opening up the clan chest with all of the troops at witness. This was to easily distributed money and 'cards' which magically increase a certain troops stats. The only condition is that you need a certain amount of the troops cards and a price that increase with every upgrade.

"Alright, let's get this chest opened up!" Samson said with excitement. Boy, did he enjoy opening clan chests. That was only due to the fact that his clan works hard to get the chest at its highest tier, making the rewards worth while in the end.

The chest opened up with the magical sound of its hinges before a card shot up and flipped, showing coins worth around a few thousand. The king simply used his finger to flick the card towards the gold storage that stood on the side of the throne room.

The next card was always a pleasure: five gems. Gems were useful and were a good way to open chest quickly plus buying a legendary chest, a chest that guaranteed one legendary card of any arena.

The next few cards was a goblins, some rockets, multiple teslas, a few musketeers (which did excite Maya to an extent) and finally...

...A skeleton army.

Everyone face faulted while groaning at the sight of no new legendary and a 'crappy' epic card. It was only then, that the purple haired girl was the only one keeping a smiling face."Don't worry guys! We may have not gotten what we wanted but that doesn't mean it's the end of world."

Most of the troops and the king looked towards her, their spirits re-ignited. Jessie grinned, knowing her best friend always had a sense of charisma. "We are going to go out there win battles! So that we can bring home a even better chest! Are you with me?"

Everyone else responded by raising their fists/swords/spears/knives to the air as they cheered in excitement. They were ready to take on the world!

The king gave a jolly laugh. "Alright then!" Samson then pressed an orange button on his throne that said 'Battle'.

"Let's Clash!"

A/N: And so it begins! Right now, I'm just going to end it here and allow any review to roll in while I work on Chaper 2 or the 'Noon' part of Day 1. I'm using the same system I used before on DeviantArt. Since this is called the 'Daily Life Of A Mustketeer' Every Day will span over three chapters: Morning, Noon and Night.

With that finally said. I believe it's time to take my leave...

Until then..

See ya!