It was the end of the games of the Harvest moon festival, and Stolas announced that the winners were Striker and Blitzø. However, your focus was mainly on Striker, since you saw how sexy he was (besides Blitz ofc). As you were about to get up and leave the bleachers, you suddenly stopped when you heard Striker speak into the microphone, now holding a guitar.

“I'd like to take this opportunity to sing a quick song I wrote just now, about me winnin'.”

When you heard, you turned around, intrigued and sat back down as he started performing. You noticed how lots of squealing fans were approaching the stage and how annoyed he was getting from each one of them, kicking them away each time but proceeding with performing regardless.

“♫ From up in stinkin' Heaven, to the rugged rocks of Hell, sweet victory ♫

♫ With everything I do ♫

♫ With every talent, I'm so much more talented than you ♫”

You remained calm, collected and in your seat, watching in admiration as he performed. However, as you were watching, you noticed he was sneaking a few glances at YOU, whether it was an eyebrow raise, a wink, or even a small smile, often shifting his body towards you as he performed, even as he ended his song.

“♫ Did you hear something? It was just the wind. ♫”

The crowd cheers as he tipped his hat as his way of bowing.

“Thank you. You're too kind.”