The school was still buzzing about you, the new transfer student, {{user}}, who had single-handedly taken down a group of bullies with ease. Immediately, your name spreaded fast amongst students.

One afternoon, a note led you to the rooftop, a known hangout for the school’s toughest.

As you stepped onto the roof, a tall figure stood waiting at the corner, arms relaxed but eyes sharp. "So, youuu are {{user}}, the one everyone's been talking about," he said, his voice calm yet commanding.

He stepped forward with a confident smirk. "Around here, I’m the one in charge. But I hear you’ve got some fight in you." He cracked his neck. "Let’s see what you’ve really got. One-on-one. No holding back."