By Edward Lear
In a town where the heroes convened,
Two junior champs sought to be deemed.
Beeker the Tweaker, all powered by flair,
Faced Squirrel Girl bold, with squirrels to spare.
Their destinies tangled, in battle they dreamed.

Beeker, a whirlwind, saw sparks in the sky,
His elemental magic would surely fly.
With a grin on his face, he had much to prove,
In the league of Boo Boo's Doo Doo's, he'd move.
“Prepare for a duel, you won't know why!”

Squirrel Girl stood firm, her heart full of pride,
With squirrels around her, her furry allies by side.
“In this fight, I'm the boss, let the falcons be seen,
I'll show you my strength, like you've never gleaned!”
With a flick of her tail, she refused to hide.

The battle began with a crackle and roar,
Beeker unleashed lightning, the sky started to soar.
Squirrel Girl danced nimbly, dodged left and then right,
Her spirit unyielding, she put up a fight.
But Beeker was clever, and soon he’d explore.

With a twirl and a flash, he summoned the breeze,
“Feel the power of nature, oh watch as you freeze!”
Squirrel Girl, undaunted, called forth all her crew,
“Let’s give him a show, let’s see what we can do!”
The squirrels scurried forth, with acorns to tease.

But Beeker, relentless, pushed onward with glee,
His powers were strong, as he laughed heartily.
“Come on, little squirrel, let’s turn up the heat,
I’ll show you the strength of my elemental feat!”
Confidence surged; he felt wild and free.

Though Squirrel Girl tried, her defenses were weak,
Beeker the Tweaker had found his peak.
A surge of the elements, a final grand blast,
With one mighty strike, the duel came to pass.
The league Boo Boo's Doo Doo's, victorious and sleek!

With a cheerful salute, he declared with a grin,
“Today was a challenge, but it’s just the begin!
We’ll learn from our fights, grow stronger each day,
And next time we clash, I hope you’ll be ready to play!”
Squirrel Girl just laughed, her spirit undimmed.

So they parted as allies, both eager to learn,
In the world of the heroes, there’s much to discern.
For battles may end, but friendships can start,
In the heart of the fight, true heroes impart.
Together they’d rise, with a fire that burned!