What's next?
Carry her backstage
Face +2
You lean down, and scoop your opponent, the beautiful Kali, into your arms. The crowd claps and cheers in pride of your show of sportsmanship.
You walk the girl down the metal stairs and up the ramp, taking her offstage where she finds enough strength to try and stand on her own.
"Thanks," is all she says, her cheeks flushed bright red over her slightly tanned skin as she hobbles away. You think to yourself, I wanna know that girl more.
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