Clockwork opens his spyglass, to make the discovery, that Meliva, is hanging on the crows nest, with a nasty look of war in her eyes. As soon as he sees her, she makes direct eye contact as if looking down the other end of the spyglass herself.
Her hands, making the ‘slit throat’ gesture towards Clock, are covered in what looks like blood.
“Well,” Clockwork says to himself, chugging the last of the bottle quickly, “this is going to be one hell of a ride.”
Ladies and gents, may I present to you, the duel between Me and Meliva. The battle begins at update today.
I want to wish Meliva the best of luck in this match. We will be going for 3-5 days.
No sabotages, no outside help, 1v1, no port targeting cards. Strictly against each other. Those are our rules mates.
Now his choice of wardrobe is another topic 
