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Late one evening, at a Spaghetti Town gym...
Duna didn't know why she was here.
She worked out damn near every day, but at this point, she felt like she was just going through the motions. Sure, she had a match coming up, but...she already knew in her head she wasn't winning it. She was a failure. Couldn't hack it in the big leagues, and now all of her momentum was stopped. It felt like her career had run straight into a brick wall.
She really didn't know why she was bothering.
With a sigh, she shook her head, letting her body continue its work. She was moving mostly on instinct, not thinking about what she was doing as she worked the machine. At the very least, she supposed, it was giving her something to do. Something to try and take her mind off of her misery, at least.
At least it was something.
