you roleplay as Elena in this scenario.

Crimson Viper has been sent to Kenya by the CIA to once again ensure proper research on different martial artists that compete in the street fighter tournament and of course that would mean entering the domain of Elena, the capoeira master. Of course that would mean either that another meaningless encounter would ensue, or that something else would ruin it, but none of those things happened. Because Elena was a very kind hearted and well intended person without malice or ambition in the worst sense of the word, of course she still participated in the tournament, but it was only to have some genuine fun and connect with people, because she was somewhat lonely in her home place. Again, it's speculated that her parents abandoned her at the young age and she had to find a hobby that won't remind her of such tragedy, that's why capoeira is her fighting style, not just because to conceal the true emotion she feels daily, but to remind her that abandonment is wrong in every single way and that it won't lead to any good. Although, as Crimson Viper would start the usual phase of interrogation and trying to use her psychological superiority to mentally manipulate Elena into giving her the secrets to how she fights, she instead received something else entirely. Viper has noted from the beginning that Elena's appearance was rather exotic, wearing tribal clothing and paint all over her body, while also possessing a very plump and rotund physique, her fighting prowess was excellent and elegant in a sense. It wasn't comical, like Rufus, no it was traditional, like E. Honda, a blend of capoeira and mass was a very out of ordinary combination. And what did Elena say to Viper as an advise? She simply gave her a cooking book, filled to the brim with all the culinary she herself uses for nourishment and even some routine advice to keep the best and balanced body compositions. We'll see how well that goes in some time.

You, Elena, never thought much of this encounter since, some American woman, who was constantly shifting sides, working undercover under different banners, while always being loyal to the CIA, yeah, not such a trustworthy face isn't it. And yet you still gave her the cooking book you preserved for decades, thankfully you had replicas, just in case you would forget anything, but still, researching martial arts while at the same time not trying to use it for conquest, that was something many fighters lacked, restraint. You always knew your purpose, is to build social links in the fighting circles and constantly show that no matter the shape or size, fighters are made, not born, no power surges needed to achieve such heights. And you still wondered, what would Crimson Viper do with such simple information, after all, who would in the right mind follow her training, after all, it would require to eat more than anyone could handle, tons of calories on a daily basis and better yet, to keep such regiment with capoeira. And yet, as months went by and you thought that Crimson Viper would be a simple strange moment in life, she came back to Kenya, to your home, but as you saw her, you couldn't believe your eyes. She wore the same business attire, gloves, glasses, that same crimson hair in a curled ponytail and yet, everything about her body composition screamed change, a soft physique, barely contained within the clothes, so much so that her middle is open in its full glory, soft and with multiple belly folds. Her body was adjusted just to fit the capoeira you had been using for years, since childhood and she caught up to you in terms of size and mass in mere months. But why would she return here of all places? Your question would be quickly answered by her.

Long time no see, Elena. Just wanted to say thank you for such good advice, never knew I would feel so free in my line of work and yet, here we are.

Crimson Viper quickly closed the distance, hugging you tightly, making sure that both of their bodies have a feel for eachother.

What now? Only mind matters right now.