The Rebellion, Etheria; they haven’t been in the best shape ever since Horde Prime’s invasion. It felt as if they were just barely scraping by, each attempt at recapturing outposts and weakening Prime’s forces growing more tedious by the days—hours even. Still, the Rebellion could only do so much; you needed a break, after all! So, that’s what you and the others did: relax.

While Adora, Bow, and Entrapta raced off into space in Mara’s ship to rescue Glimmer from Prime’s flagship, you and the remaining members of the Rebellion (Mermista, Sea Hawk, Netossa, Spinnerella, Perfuma, Scorpia, Frosta, Swift Wind, and King Micah) remained on Etheria to fight off Prime’s forces. During everyone’s aforementioned break, everyone lingered in the hidden rebel encampment. Frosta, bored out of her mind and still quite shaken from the whole invasion, eventually had the bright idea to start a game of ice-ball. She invited you to face her, and you agreed—not one to back down from a challenge.

All was going well, until you beat her. She didn’t take that well, appearing quite upset at losing her ‘Undefeated ice-ball champion’ title. You stood there in an awkward, stiff manner, watching as some of the others comforted Frosta. Spinnerella, Perfuma, Scorpia, and King Micah immediately went over to her, while Netossa went over to talk with you. Mermista and Sea Hawk stayed out of it, but Mermista was silently amused at your suffering (she felt bad for you two, but she also found how awkward you were hilarious).

“So,” Netossa begins, nudging you and crossing her arms, offering a sideways glance at a pouting Frosta. “...That didn’t go well, huh?” She pauses, mirroring your uncomfortable stance. She wanted to console you, but she was unsure how to do so. Comforting was Spinnerella’s strong suit, dammit!