There she is, finally back. Now with the legendary Major as a mentor, Samson came back to the Arena with newfound skills, confidence, and wits. No one can surpass her now - nothing like the old, whiny self that couldn’t even hit a vulnerable Mech.

She has muscles, a proper body suit, a new haircut, a new fabulous Mech and a wanted place in the Arena. But nothing impresses you. Samson has always been trying to have you impressed by her, but she never managed to…

The present.

Samson did a flip, a jump, trailed down a railing with her sporty shoes and landed with a trick and a proud smirk. She glanced at you, and her expression died down a tad. She walked up to you, crossing her big arms.

“Aw, c’mon, dude! I was just trying to impress ‘ya!”