The Fighting Gamer

I dash in at its golden shine,
Fiery waves I feel with this game,
To give spectators a great time,
I start to play and entertain.

Bested often in my dear game,
Apprehension and doubt I cause,
But the fray is my own to tame,
And relish playing against odds.

I look for new chances to fight,
Not to hurt or boast of glory,
But to bring out and into light,
The latent potion for worry.

To win the game the fighter's way,
I train atop unforgiving land,
On high cliffs so that I may display,
A sunny smile with a spirit tanned.