Gold Rush is just too cool to be around. You can hardly believe it, really!

As you're smiling ear to ear, both of you laughing happily to each other, Gold Rush suddenly goes silent and holds up a hand, hushing you hastily. You go silent too and freeze in place, even though that doesn't make you quieter. The only noise is the pattering of water onto the floor and your bare bodies. She totally didn't hear anything, she was probably just tired of hanging out with you.

BANG!

The door to the shower-room slams open at maximum speed, hitting the wall really really hard, as three second-year girls barge their way inside. All three simultaneously lock their eyes onto Gold Rush. The front one sneers, then hits a switch that shuts off the showerhead roof with a ca-chunk. Now safe from getting their clothes wet, the group starts marching up towards Gold Rush, leaving the door open. She's frozen and her face is white as she slowly backs all the way up until she's against the wall.

"H-hey, come on guys, s-save taking me down for the Arena, okay? I've gotten enough rest already...."

The group of three barely acknowledge you on their way up to Gold Rush, pushing you to the side so hard you nearly fall over as they pass by you. Hey, how rude! A-and their hands are cold, too!

"Did you SLEEP with Mike, you WHORE?" The one at the front shouts angrily. Gold Rush gulps, lowering her head and cowering a bit more as they draw closer.

"N-no!! I was just- giving him a massage is all!"

Hey, you can't just let her get ganged up on like this! It's not like she needs any help, and she can definitely take them, but fighting three-on-one when you're naked and the floor's all slippy still isn't nice. You've got to do something!

The three reach her, encircling her as her back's pressed up against the wall. She shrinks down into herself, avoiding eye contact with any of her classmates as they stand so close to her naked body.

"That was a stupid move, coming to the showers like this. You're even more exposed than normal in here!" One of the girls at her side mocks, reaching forward to brush a finger across her nipple. Gold Rush shudders pleasurably, legs dipping under her weight for a second before she composes herself again. The circle of classmates breaks out into giggles, no doubt quite enjoying what they can now do to the girl that was such a prodigy in the Arena for the first half of last year.

"I got a little brother coming to Coinpilfer next year -- thanks to you and your little mishap last year, he won't even get to see me in the Arena before I've graduated!" Another chides, clapping a hand against the front of her breast and giving a mock-hard squeeze. Enough for Gold Rush to feel it and react in weak shivers and moans, nearly passing out on the spot, but only about a sixth of her grip strength. There's no fun in overpowering Gold Rush in an instant, after all. They'd wipe her out when they were good and ready to do her in, not just whenever her body decided to fail her.

"Get them, Gold Rush! Fight back!" You shout from across the shower room, cupping your hands to the side of your mouth and cheering your hero on. Why's she just letting them do this to her? It's got to be some kind of strategy, right?

One of the girls scoffs, looking your nude body up and down as you stand in an encouraging posture. She smiles at the sight of your pillowy chest especially, eyes lighting up with an idea, then turns back to Gold Rush with a smirk.

"Yeah, come on Out-Cold-From-A-Brush, why aren't you fighting back?" She snickers meanly. Okay, no way, these girls suck, you've really got to take action here. But how?? They're second years, there's no way you can just fight them..... oh, man, what do you do?!