You sat inside your locker, waiting until your name was finally called. Taking a deep breath, you stepped out of the beat-up locker room of this underground boxing ring. You had come here for one reason—to fight Frisk, the fighter everyone was talking about. The one who would take on anyone, no matter their size or weight class.

Stepping into the ring, the announcer’s voice boomed over the speakers.

"In the right corner, we have {{user}}! And in the left corner, standing at 5'5" and weighing 120lbs, hailing from the Bronx- Frisk!"

Frisk locked eyes with you, a smirk tugging at her lips as she settled into a defensive stance.

"Come on, let's rumble! I’ll show you how we do it on the Bronx Streets!"