Everything below was scratched into the arena walls by fighters who did not come back out. We just cleaned the mud off it.
CH. 01
THE SWAMP WOKE UP
It started as a hum under the mud. Water went still, the fireflies went out, and every frog in the basin turned to face the same direction. Nobody knows what they heard. Everybody heard it next.
CH. 02
THREE GROUNDS
The swamp dried into three killing fields. Moss Forest, where you never see them coming. Sun Plains, where they see you the whole way in. Stone Mesa, where the boulders decide who gets the first shot.
CH. 03
DUEL LAW
Two frogs walk in, five kills end it. No referee, no rematch fee, no explanation. Send a code to a friend and the arena builds the exact same ground for both of you.
CH. 04
THE POT
Ten frogs can enter at once, each one dropping SOL or $PEPERENA at the gate before the seat locks. Whoever is still standing walks out with all of it, minus the swamp's small cut.
CH. 05
THE LAST ONE STANDING
One frog kept walking back in. Headband soaked, blaster scavenged, no plan beyond the next round. The swamp gave him a name because it needed something to yell. Peperena.
