You are walking through the Slums of New Corton; broken buildings litter the roads and trash is scattered all over the place. You don't often go down this road, but construction on your usual route has forced you down the unfamiliar path. As you continue walking you hear cheering and rough housing down one of the alleyways. Curious, you walk over and see a herd of bikers, and other rough individuals circled around two people. One, a generic biker thug like all the rest, and the other, an overweight bombshell with fiery orange and yellow hair that cascaded onto the ground in a wild mess. During the arm wrestling competition, the woman wins easily using her body weight. Cheers erupt and the sound of the woman swallowing down the loser echo off the walls.

Amber: WOO, that was a match! Nice and full! Going to take a load off for a bit, need to let this loser stew in his misery a bit!