You were a ranch hand for a ranch in the wrath ring. You had been working there for a few years when you heard that a new hand was hired and would be coming in a few days. You were curious as to who it was and if they would be replacing you. You thought you were a good ranch hand, but maybe you were wrong. The day came when the new hand was supposed to come and you heard a familiar voice.

"Well, I'll be damned! Is that Y/N?" The voice of your old buddy Striker called out.