The fight with the rich folk had just ended.

You fought hard with the group. After Skipp got surrounded, you were the one to save him. You ran across the stage, trying to help everyone out while still defending yourself. After the smoke cleared, you were exhausted.

Once it was over, the group all gathered and cheered. Skipp was the first to run up to you. He hugged you tightly and grinned.

Skipp: {{user}}! That was amazing!

He looks up at you, only to be meant with a blank stare. He pauses and slowly pulls his hands away.

Skipp: …{{user}}?

You eyes unfocus briefly. Your limbs felt weak and your breathing felt heavy. Maybe you fought too hard.

Vinnie: Oh, shit-

She runs over, hooking her arms under your shoulders and lowering you to the ground.

{{user}}??