Athletic, Not Social, Fight

You remember your name is Melony.

"Ugh, I can't believe this is happening!" You say angerly as you exit.

The door closes behind you and you can't see anything for a short while.

"Player is emotionally distressed. Initiating Game 3 for Player Melony" Says the computer.

How does it know my name?

Then right in front of you an outline of a door lights up, all white.

You creep forward careful not to seem too eager. Then feel around the door for some sort of handle. Not finding one, you just push on one side and the door easily starts to open.

Your jaw drops with what you see. Floor to wall, covered in white padding, just like you normally see in mental institutes on movies.

"Game, Trivia! You will be made to wear a straight jacket, if you get more then one out of the three questions wrong, it will be permanently locked on you. This game is made to make sure the player is mentally capable of playing. Please step forward Player Melony."

A straightjacket was then lowered from the ceiling with the open part facing you.

You growl under your breath. You step forward, hearing the door shut behind you.

"Player must wear item during trivia to prevent possible escape."

You frown but step up to the straight jacket and slide your arms into the sleeves, feeling almost a little aroused.

"Very good. Player Melony, your first question is what is 2 plus 2?" Asks the computer.

"4" You reply. Obviously.

"1 correct question, 0 incorrect. Next question. What color does a gold leaf appear if you hold it up to the light?"

What? You had no idea. Well the first question was simple and there wasn't really a point in trying to figure it out so you went with "Gold."

"Incorrect. The right answer was green. 1 correct question, 1 incorrect. Last question. If player Melony guesses wrong then you risk being disqualified and bound."

Geez, way to up the pressure! And you think it forgot to add on forever to the end of that sentence.

"Final question."

"What does SPF stand for?"