Walter's GM strode into the arena as if it owned the place. He didn't know much about his opponent, but he was going in hot. Immediately he released his ten bits and had five before him and the other five above. Walking to the far end of the arena, he brought out his prototype beam sniper rifle. He only hoped his opponent wasn't a Genoace. He had had enough of them today.
Frodo: I wish the ring had never come to me. I wish none of this had happened. Gandalf: So do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us.