Riven takes a few moments to consider her choices before sending a heated glare towards Irelia. "I am playing Yasuo, the Flaming Swordsman in face-up attack position," The pale duelist declares in a loud voice. "And also another card, face-down."

True to Riven's word an angry Ionian warrior suddenly materializes in the pale duelist's side of the battlefield. The representation of another card hovering quietly behind him like a giant brown carpet.

"I'm ending my turn!" Riven declares confidently.

Irelia snorts mockingly. "I guess that's the limit of your skills, Yurigi, time to show you how a true duelist wins their duels. I'm playing Shyvana, the afk jungler!" The smug black-haired woman yells. A colossal creature strapped with axes, swords and all kinds of cheap trinkets appearing on Irelia's side of the playing field. Shyvana's 2000 points of attack damage hovering next to the summoned monster almost threateningly.

"Go Shyvana! Exterminate Yurigi's pathetic monster with your devastating dragon slap attack!"

The summoned monster's eyes flicker red for a second before Shyvana abruptly lunges towards Yasuo.

"Yurigi, no!" Screams Quinn from the sidelines.

"You can do this bro!" Shouts Jayce right next to her and Ekko instantly nods his head in quick agreement. "If anyone can wipe that disgusting smirk from Irelia's face, that's Yurigi! Come on, Riven! Beats this clown and then we can rescue Grandpa Swain and go home!"

"Heh, in your dreams!" laughs Zoe "My big sis is the best, there is no way Yurigi can beat her!"

Shyvana stops just in front of Riven's motionless monster, her arm pulling back to deliver a lethal draconic bitch-slap at the defenseless rude swordsman. "Not so fast, Irelia!" Smirks Riven. "You've just activated my Ezreal card!"

As if on cue, Shyvana freezes with her hand stopping right next to Yasuo's stubble. The card behind the Flaming Swordsman finally revealing itself. Irelia's eyes widen.

"NO!" Screams the outraged black-haired duelist. "Not, Disconnected From The Server!"

Riven smirks confidently. "I'm glad you know the effect of this card, Miss Lito." Says the albino duelist as Shyvana obediently returns back to Irelia's side of the field. "Not only is your monster forced to stop attacking and you lose your control over it, but due to it losing experience while being afk its attack damage is greatly reduced!"

The holographic display next to Shyvana changes until the numbers stop flickering at 1500 attack damage. Irelia growls and curses as she grudgingly finishes her turn.

"You may have managed to delay the inevitable, Yurigi…" Spats Irelia "But this duel will end with me as the winner, as it should!"

Meanwhile Jhin, the one-eyed villain and organizer of this little competition sips on his red wine while observing the duel from a secret camera set near the dueling grounds.

"Yes, little Yurigi.. continue amusing me with your futile struggling and brave Yasuo plays… I will be the only winner of this here tournament, my cute little Riven. Kukukuku!"

The masked madman pauses to glance at a card held in his other hand. A seemingly normal playing card by all accords, if one didn't happen to notice the lifeless visage of Grandpa Swain frantically reaching out from the card's glazed confines. The old wrinkled man's frozen expression the very definition of utter despair. Swain had heard about his rework, it seems…