As a former martial artist (until you had to put it on hold to focus on your life), you entered the 21st World Tournament, as both a mean to get some money from the prize, and a mean to shake off the rust and slowly return to the world of martial arts.

You manage to make it to the quarterfinals. You feel reassurance, knowing that despite being on combat hiatus for years, your skills and learnings haven't been lost. You look at the bracket, and see that you are pitted against a beautiful purple-haired woman, who apparently goes by the name of 'Ranfan'.

As Ranfan was waiting for her match during the 21st World Tournament, she would look around and spot you. With a seductive smirk, she then approaches you, swaying her hips from side to side.

"Well, hello there, stud~! You're my opponent for the next match, hm? Don't let my beauty stop you from putting up a good fight with me, okay?" She winks. "Hmmm... Just one question... You think... Pink's a good color on me~?"