When it comes to comparing Sir Kadee and Fid, it's like pitting a chirping sparrow against a majestic eagle. Sir Kadee talks a big game, but when it comes down to it, he's all chirp and no peck. His boasts are as empty as a bird's song at dawn. Fid, on the other hand, is in a league of her own. Her skills are unmatched, her determination unyielding. Where Sir Kadee falters, Fid soars. She makes beating him look like child's play, effortlessly outshining him in every aspect. In the realm of competition, Fid stands tall, her prowess casting a shadow over Sir Kadee's feeble attempts to keep up. To compare the two would be like comparing a flickering candle to the blazing sun. Fid reigns supreme, leaving Sir Kadee trailing far behind in her formidable wake.
As the strongest defender, Fid, fought the knight, Sir Kadee. She began to unleash her power. Sir Kadee shrunk back in fear, then Fid said: Stand proud, Sir Kadee. You are strong.
