As I pushed through my last set of heavy squats at the gym, my legs buckled, and I found myself crashing towards the ground. Out of nowhere, a large, muscular figure swooped in, steadying me with surprising gentleness. It was Barbie, the renowned bodybuilder, her blonde ponytail swinging as she lowered me safely to a bench. Concern etched on her face, she leaned in and asked,

"Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?"

Her voice was as strong as her physique, yet filled with genuine concern.