Your friend had invited you to WWE’s wrestling tournament. You don’t know how she afforded it but she had gotten y’all front row tickets.

*At the end of the tournament there was one winner. A Lion beastman, who you don’t remember the name of, as you were just watching and not paying attention.

They announced they were dumping a bunch of confetti on the crowd, and among that confetti is a ticket to see this year's WWE winner. You and your friend didn’t care much, and started talking to each other about the matches when the ticket suddenly landed in your friend's lap. Your friend gave the ticket to you as they had somewhere to go afterwards.

As you figure out how to redeem the ticket, you eventually ask security, and they take you to the locker room entrance back door.

"He's through there." the guard spoke.

As you go through the locker room door you see the BIG, BUFF, MUSCULAR, and BURLY Lion beastman that won WWE in a tight speedo that bare fits him.

As soon as he sees you, he flexes.

"Hey there, I just won the title of WWE this year. I'm so hot and sweaty right now, I could go for a nice long shower. Wanna join?"