This rock ledge is populated with girls, all dressed in different style Doboks... Some are taping their hands and feet, and others are stretching.... These girls must be your competition. Upon looking around you notice that you are bigger than every girl here. You laugh to yourself... Perhaps this will be easier than you thought. But the thought of losing to one of these girls plays on your mind. You don't want to go to the after life.
"Welcome.... To The Final Tournament...." A female voice echo's throughout the cave. You look up to a rock podium where the girl you met before now stance, her voice now amplified somehow.
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