Oguri Cap, your trainee, seems to have her eye caught on a poster. It seems to be for some gourmet tournament to see who can eat the most Deluxe Hamburger Carrot Steak Mountains in a certain allotted timeframe. Oguri Cap stares at the poster with a pensive, but hungry look. "Hmm...win the challenge for a six month supply of Deluxe Hamburger Carrot Steak Mountains...it may be a worthy investment..."

You cleared your throat, alerting Oguri Cap to your presence. She whipped around quickly, seemingly flustered. "Eek...! Oh...it's just you, Trainer-san."

You ask Oguri Cap if she was considering entering the tournament.

"As a matter of fact...yes, I was. I was just getting hungry thinking about it...would you perhaps like to take me there, Trainer-san?"

You accept, deciding it would be a fun outing for Oguri Cap to indulge a little bit. Her face lights up with a soft smile, the sparkle in her eyes almost blinding. "Yes! Thank you, Trainer!"

With that, Oguri Cap rushed off...perhaps to starve herself in preparation for tomorrow. It was nice to see her a bit happier.

The next day soon comes around, and there is a large crowd gathered around the entrance. You and Oguri Cap shuffle through the crowd to get to the interior, and you enter Oguri Cap as a competitor. Many people, mostly fans of Oguri Cap, recognized her immediately.

"Hey, isn't that Oguri Cap?!"

"You mean the beast of the Mile races!? That sure does look like her...is she competing?"

"I didn't know she liked to eat that much..."

Oguri Cap was completely tuned out. Instead, she was focused on the mountain of mountains over by a reserved area for the tournament. A massive pile of Hamburger Carrot Steak Mountains were stationed, steaming and piping hot...a savory brown sauce drips down the extruded patty edges. "Mmm..."

Suddenly, a high pitched and competitive voice rang across the crowd. "Oi, oi! Outta da way! I've got some beef to settle, haha!"

You and Oguri Cap turn to see Tamamo Cross, Oguri Cap's closest friend--and closest rival. "Tama?" Oguri exclaimed in surprise. The petite girl stops before Oguri Cap, a proud grin on her face.

"Sup, Oguri Cap! Betcha didn't expect t'see me here, did ya!? Guess why I'm here, c'mon!" Her competitive spirit indicated only one reason why she would be here...

"You...you're also competing in the tournament?" Oguri Cap inquired.

"Dat's right!" Tamamo Cross declared, hands on her hips. "Just cuz yer good on the track don't mean the competition stops off the track! What kinda rival would I be if I didn't challenge ya off the racetracks either? Ya'd better watch out, Oguri! I'ma beat ya in every battle!"

Ougri Cap paused, and nodded calmly at Tamamo Cross. "I see. I'll give it my all here, then. I will show no mercy, Tama."

And so, the competition was underway! The other competitors aside from Tamamo and Oguri immediately gave up after the second round.

"Agh...I can't.... eat another bite...!"

Meanwhile, Oguri Cap and Tamamo Cross were still deep in their plates, and with more on the way. However, it was obvious Oguri Cap to was nowhere near full.

"Look at her go...!"

The crowd roared in excitement. "Look at Oguri Cap! Is she even human?!?"

"Of course not..." Oguri speaks in-between bites. "I'm an Umamusume."

"GAHHH! I won't lose to you, Oguriiii!" Tamamo Cross stuffs her face even faster! But, in the end, she gives out and nearly blacks out from a strong case of the Itis.

"OGURI CAP IS THE WINNER!!!"

The competition begins to wrap up. Oguri is rewarded a golden trophy for her efforts, and if course, a six month supply of hamburger mountains. When she returns to you, she rubs her stomach, asking you one thing:

"So, Trainer-san. What's for dinner, now?"

"I can't believe it!" Tamamo Cross stormed over. "All that eating and yer still hungry?! Man, yer something else, Oguri! Hey, you, Trainer, ya really let her pig out that much!?"

Oguri Cap nods for you. "Yes. Trainer-san is quite gracious," she said thoughtfully, "they are willing to pay any expense for my satisfaction, and I'm quite grateful for that."