Go through her

Riley's asking for it. It's only a practice game, but there are coaches and people watching. You need to look strong.

You go straight at Riley, who expertly steals the ball from you. You manage not to kick her, avoiding a foul, but you still lose your balance and fall, hitting the ground pretty hard.

The coaches and your team rush to you. You are OK... mostly, but your knee doesn't feel quite right.

Riley's coach, a cute, plump woman named Michelle kneels down to check you out.

"Yeah, you better stop for today and do something with this. I don't think we have a big problem, but... you should be careful," she says to you.

She's right.

"You OK?" Riley asks worriedly. Her sweaty shirt is sticking to her. Her chest isn't huge, but there's enough there that you want to feel it for yourself. Her smooth legs gleam with sweat in the sun.

"I am," you say, rubbing your knee.

"What'll it be?" Michelle asks you. "You could head to the spa and let Amy have a look. Or you could go to the infirmary and at least ice it. Up to you."

You would rather stay in the game, but it looks like you don't have that option. You can go to the spa or the infirmary.