Watch the fight...

{if@ Gammod == False}There's a pretty decently sized tent sitting on the grass, with two muscular people in school uniforms standing and smiling at the entrance with their arms crossed. Above the entrance hangs a sign marked "The Arena". You wonder what all of this is...?

Well, only one way to find out! And that's to go in! Through a gap underneath the tarp at the back. The two people standing at the front flap look friendly, but they're still pretty intimidating.... plus, this way, it's like a mini-adventure!

Crawling underneath the tarp -- hopefully you won't get grass stains on your school pants' knees -- you stand up in the interior entirely unnoticed and discreet. And that's because everyone's looking at the same thing you're now looking at! In the centre of the tent, lit by big torches that surround it at a safe distance is what looks like a wrestling ring. And right now, two people are in the middle of a fight!

{endif}{if NoraSaveDay9 == 2}You're sure Nora won't mind waiting just a little bit longer -- this is really cool. It's Warrior students fighting, you can't miss it!

{endif}It looks like the two fighters are both second years. And it looks like they've been fighting for a while! They're both pretty tired....

The audience is cheering as one of the combatants ("Gold Rush", if the cheers are to be believed), backs her opponent up and into the ringpost with her punches. Her opponent (whose name nobody is shouting) has his hands up either side of his head, and just seems focused on trying to survive her at the moment, instead of fighting back at all. She must've been wearing him down for a while now....

It's just punch after punch into the side of his head -- she doesn't look like she's getting tired at all! Granted, it's not really into the side of his head, it's into his arms which he's holding in the way, but still! Without those, he'd easily be out cold. You watch in complete awe.... maybe when you're a second year, you'll be as good as her....

It's pretty mesmerising as she fights. She's wearing the black school pants (though hers look just a bit tight on her), and the white long-sleeved collared school shirt, but her tie and blazer are noticeably missing, and every button on her shirt is undone. Every one of her rapid punches sends the loose sides of her shirt flapping in the air, giving you a better look at the matte golden lace bra that she has on, and her thick but toned midsection, before her next punch lands and she shifts sides again... wow...

Her orange hair flows in time with her shirt, and as you stand there watching, you find yourself unable to look at anything except for this unstoppable goddess whaling on the man backed up into the corner. Her boobs are more than a handful too, but they're so firm that they don't even jiggle in the bra! The speed of her punches and movement is really incredible. She's definitely earned her name.

The continued retaliation of her victim is almost a little irritating. Doesn't he just have the common courtesy to lose? His clothes aren't even that interesting, it's just the school pants and unbuttoned school shirt. How unoriginal!

At last, he finally lowers his hands -- Gold Rush must've worn him down so much that he doesn't even have the strength to defend himself anymore! No surprise. You've been a Gold Rush fan since day one, she's the best fighter in the world, and you'd be perfectly willing to bet everything that you own on her victory every time, even if the opponent wasn't a useless nobody like this time around. You've never even heard of the guy. He never stood a chance!

In one swift movement, Gold Rush winds back for the knockout punch, and follows through! You cheer a little, before you notice that the guy actually managed to lean further back against the ring post and avoid it. No fair! Why was that punch so much slower than the others? And why isn't Gold Rush going in for another? A-AND WHY ARE GOLD RUSH'S LEGS SHAKING?!

A gust of wind through the tent's proper actual entrance reveals the truth, blowing the sides of Gold Rush's shirt aside for a moment -- the guy has a firm grip on the front of both of her gold lace-covered tits!

Moving her hands up shakily from where they dangle loosely at her side, Gold Rush weakly grips both of his wrists as he seems to apply even more pressure, but her resistance doesn't go any further than that. "W-wait... s-s-s-stop...!" Gold Rush sounds pretty pitiful right now....

"Whatsa matter?" The guy grins. The audience is quiet, but seems ready to burst into cheers the second the chance reveals itself. "I thought you said you'd dealt with this little weakness of yours?"

"S-stop!" Gold Rush's fingers nearly lose their grip on his wrists, even without him squeezing any harder. She also seems to skip over his question. "Please.... y-you're draining me~!"

The man laughs, and the rest of the audience joins in at Gold Rush's expense. But not you! She can fight her way out of this.

"Awww," The guy mocks, stepping forward from his leaning position on the ringpost and walking deeper into the ring. Gold Rush can't help but step back in time with him, nearly losing her shaky footing and falling as she's led into the centre of the ring. "I'm draining~ you?" Another round of laughter from the stands as Gold Rush collapses forward to her knees. These people were just cheering her name!

"You're nothing." The man smiles, as Gold Rush's eyes start to flicker and she starts to lean further forward into his **** grip. "You're fucking nothing."

"o-oh -- ahhh...." Gold Rush sighs out, as at last consciousness leaves her. She's left kneeling, only propped up by the guy who beat her's hold on her tits, her peacefully dreaming face hidden by her long orange hair which now covers it. No fair! She had him! This is an outrage!

"You're out? From that? Ha!" The man asks incredulously, releasing his grip and letting Gold Rush fall face-first onto the mat, limp in her slumber. Just like that, it's over. She was such a good fighter.....

Your view of the ring is suddenly cut off by a woman, who steps in front of you. Hey! Short people have rights too! She looks pretty buff, but that won't stop you from-

"What are you doing here?"

"Hm?" You ask, tilting your head. As she responds, you keep trying to sneak glances at the ring. You just know that Gold Rush is going to get up again and wipe the floor with the guy! But she doesn't get up.

"You first years can't be in here without permission. You've gotta leave."

WHAT?! But this place rocks! No way. You won't leave! It's so much fun!{if NoraSaveDay9 == 2} And besides, Nora said you could come here, so-{endif}

"That's the rules, sorry kiddo." Without any effort at all on her part, you're picked up and carried{if NoraSaveDay9 == 2}. You struggle in the air, but it doesn't do much for you. No, this isn't fair!

You're about to be set down outside the tent and on the Courtyard grass, when you spot Nora quickly jogging up behind the other woman and putting a hand on her shoulder.

"Wait a second!" Nora says. Yay, you're saved again! "She's with me. She's allowed in there."

The woman raises an eyebrow of surprise at Nora, but doesn't object. You cross your arms and look up at her, expecting to be set down, but instead she just turns around and carries you back into the tent again. Gak! The tarp dragged all over your face on the way in!

"My bad, Nora. Who is she, anyway?"

"It's fine. Set her down anywhere."

The woman puts you back to your feet in the Arena, and before she can pick you up again, you rush behind Nora for safety, peeking out only to poke your tongue at the woman who's already walking off into the tent not paying any more attention to you. Aww....

Nora looks at you.

"Hey. Have fun?" She asks. You nod your head a bunch of times, which makes Nora smile. "Good. I'm glad. I'm a bit busy right now, but feel free to hang around the place if you like. You can come talk to me any time, apart from right now."

She reaches over and rubs your head.

"Have more fun!"

"I will!" You tell her, eagerly. She smiles, and walks across the tent to lean on something setup on the other side, notebook in hand.

Cool! This place is awesome! And you'll definitely come back again to talk to Nora when she's less busy.{else} outside and into the Courtyard. You struggle in the air, but it doesn't do much for you. Once you're back on the grass outside, she mimes dusting off her hands, and walks back into the tent.

That place is awesome! You need to find a way to get in.{endif}