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Chapter #3
"You poor thing. Let me help you."
by: Unknown
Palutena offers a dainty hand. As she grips your hand to help you up, you become aware that this woman is very strong. You stand to find your self looking into her kind, blue eyes. Palutena giggles, you realize that you're staring and you avert your gaze. "I am Palutena goddess of light. It looks like that fall has given you a dislocated shoulder.Why don't you come over to my room so I can help you?"
Funny, you could swear that your shoulders seem fine, even if she was a goddess, she was still a contestant who wanted to win. Palutena explains that sometimes dislocating means your nerves play up, so it feels like your shoulder is fine when really it isn't. You're unsure if that's true. She walks closer and inspects your shoulder, "It seems pretty bad." Palutena insists "You mortals are so prideful, there's nothing wrong with accepting help you know." Maybe she's right, you think. You decide to go with her.
She grabs your hand and leads you to her room. Palutena closes the door behind you both. Her room is huge, along with a pool, a jacuse, a gym and a battle areno. None of the other rooms you've seen are anywhere near this big. "Being a Goddess has it's perks." she brags. "Now...
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