Leon Kennedy
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They stood in the ring, opposite each other. Although the girl was shorter than the guy, she was not inferior to him, using her dexterity. He twisted her, lowering her to the floor and rising on top of her.
“Well? Today I emerge victorious.” He smiles and extends his hand to her. At this time, she quickly grabs his leg and turns him over, so that she is above him, or rather on him. She lifts his hands above his head, preventing him from moving: “And who is the winner here now?”