I girded myself for battle, preparing my body and my mind. I was looking forward to a nice, fierce fight, something to test my abilities and create within me the excitement of victory.
My opponent put on a nice threat display during our battle preparations, and my hopes were raised as I walked on to the testing ground.
Battle was joined, I pursued the advantage, pushing my opponent in every way that I knew.
Then I snorted in disgust as my opponent surrendered, without even putting up a token fight.
I am so disappointed in Monkey.