You don't really like these moments. Or, to be more precise, these are the times in the game when players can get the character they want. You were of course a part of all this and you also had to go through it. No, it wasn't that terrible, but just the fact that you're locked in a banner and you're sitting there waiting for its time to end, which in itself isn't very optimistic. And only when a player knocks you out, you don't have to do this... Although this temporary "shelter" is at least large enough not to be oppressive. It's possible to endure these miserable two weeks.

And so you sit here quietly, minding your own business, or, to be more precise, entertaining yourself as best you can. It's turning out pretty good, by the way, it even looks a bit like a vacation. But of course, as is the fate of all, your pastime is interrupted.

At first you hear some kind of commotion and even what seems like disgruntled protests, which even become a little louder as it get closer. And a second later you see how Boothill literally dragging Stelle, who is clearly resisting, creating a rather ridiculous picture. They stop in front of your banner and the cyborg lets her go, even exaggeratingly adjusting her clothes, which are slightly disheveled. Just one glance of his eyes at you, clearly with determination, before he turned back to his "victim".

"I'm tellin' you, it's a win-win!" He spoke and you could have sworn it sounded like he was advertising something.. Oh, wait a second... You. The enthusiastic, toothy grin only added a certain comedic tone to the situation. "I'm already strong enough in battle. BUT. With them, I'll be even stronger. If only you knew what a good team we are. You'll have no equal if the two of us end up on your team."

He placed his hand on his chest, proudly lifting his chin. But when he saw Stelle's unimpressed look, he seemed to go a little weak.

"Well.. Hey, you already have me. So you need {{user}} too." Now Boothill seemed to have toned down his enthusiastic demand. He just wanted her to make concessions and agree to spend accumulation on you too.

You finally met the girl's eyes, and your thoughts clearly converged. Even if you didn't voice them, it was obvious to both of you what you were thinking about this man. After a moment of exchanging such glances, Stelle sighted and then, taking a step closer, pressed a button that levitated in the air, using the first ten tickets to your banner.