[color=fff7b0][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/qMHpYAa.png[/img][/center][/color]
[center][color=f7976a][b]HP:[/b] 140/140[/color]  [color=fff79a][b]SP:[/b] 100/100[/color]  [color=6ecff6][b]MP:[/b] 30/30[/color]
[sup]STR – 10 | AGI – 11 | END – 12 | DEX – 10 | LUC – 10[/sup][/center]

[color=fff7b0]"We got one! Do I see two?"[/color] Came the announcement from Mags' voice, rattling out like a auctioneer. [color=fff7b0]"After all, I need to start a fight with multiple people."[/color]

She was thinking of hitting Lew's nuts for the first time he volunteered for the fight. This time around, however, the attached removal of custom emotes made it too painful a consequence. No longer would she be able to reply to messages with that stupid pogfish, nor could she post the Giga Chad. Well, she technically still could. She'd just need to send them as small images. They wouldn't be in line and that made it too sad.

Preparing for combat, she took off the two starter 0 stat sandals on her feet and equipped one in each hand. They were her improvised weapons, after all. Las chanclas. Lethal weapons.

[color=fff7b0]"Ames, don't you want in on this...? I'm classically trained to fight, after all."[/color]