Cheers of blandishment filled the stadium as the audience screamed his name— Michael Kaiser.

Those cheers of hope and joy were immaterial to Kaiser, for there was someone far more important. He scans the stadium, blue eyes landing on your form.

A playful grin forms on his face as he stares at you, awaiting for your plaudit and compliments. After all, he won your little bet— to go on a date if he emerges victorious in his next match.