North Metropolis, one day before Marissa and Carla's fight
Marissa and Carla grappled at Brandon's gym. Aurora and Brandon, in combat gear and a little sweaty, watched the match.
-Yes, Carla! You're taking the pace!
-Could you tell the Fresita to stop groping me?!
-Stop whining! Are you willing to win the tournament like that?
-I prefer fist fighting! Ouch!
Marissa managed to grapple Blazer down, putting her in a Jujigatame.
-Ugh! Motherfucker, I give up!
Marissa releases Blazer.
-That was pretty good -Aurora celebrates, standing up and heading towards her friend-. Are you okay?
-Fine, if we ignore the fact that this güereja wanted to rape me on more than one occasion.
-It's not the first time that you get mounted and you get embarrassed to grapple with me...
-If you're embarrassed it's because you're into it...
-¡Eh, por eso! Rorris, calm your vato down!
-Brandon roasting, now that's something –Marissa says-.
-He has his moments, but he can't with the whole package.
-Hey...!
-Anyway, it seems that you're ready for your match.
-I will mop the floor with that Gachupina!
-Bumpkin... as for me, well... I have to do everything possible to beat Damme DeFer -Marissa said, somewhat discouraged-. She's a quite difficult opponent; I know very well that Savate is an extremely tough Martial Art.
-I'm sure you can beat her, Marissa. Also, I feel you: both of us are pressured into winning our match, but that's not going to discourage us, is it?
-... I like your optimism, Aurora. To be honest, you looked gloomy a few days ago.
-I know... although I'm not going to tell you that I feel that good right now, but at least I'm taking it a little more philosophically.
-Even she didn't want to eat tacos last week because she was sad...
-That reminds me, Brandon: you owe me tacos.
-Nope, I invited you and you didn't wanted. Now it's your turn to buy me some.
-But that doesn't count!
-Hey! I want tacos too! ¡Píchame unos!
-Carla –Brandon answers the girl-... I think you earn more than me now; you should treat me.
-I'm not Rorris...
-Speaking of... where's your friend?
-Alan? He got his schedule changed. Why do you ask, Marissa? Are you interested in him?
-Why do you assume that I like him just because I asked for him?! -Marissa said outraged-.
-Ha, ha, ha, ha... I'm saying because you saved his ass the other time, so you might want to hang out with us peasants?
-Don't say stupid things! Also, I don't think he can give me the lifestyle I'm used to.
-Do you really want to be supported? -Brandon intervenes again-.
-Aurora! Hold the leash of your idiotic boyfriend!
-Leave me out of this. Also, Alan is not ugly; he just needs a little more muscle mass.
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Amazon's Coliseum II (ENGLISH)
ActionThe second round of the Tournament of the Goddess of War has begun, but our protagonists have already experienced firsthand how dark and cruel The City can be. It is no longer just a battle against the upcoming rivals to be the absolute champion, bu...
