A foghorn blared as the announcer screamed your name. You walked into the Colosseum to a chorus of boos. A drumroll began, and the announcer introduced your opponent: Marl Barrock, a 20-battle undefeated martial artist. The crowd chanted her name. Marl, a dark-skinned woman, walked out, grinning confidently. She glared at you, smirking and saying, “OHOHO! What a great joy! You’ve met your match, weakling! Give up now…”