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At a small beachside bar, on the edges of Spaghetti Town's coast...
One Duna Sands was sitting at the bar, a drink in one hand and a grin on her face. For once, for the first time in a long time, Duna was feeling good. She was getting herself back in shape. Her body looked and felt *excellent*. She was starting to shrug off her recent bouts of melancholy and get her head back in the game.
However, it was a special night in the bar, and it wasn't long before the bartender switched on the TVs, and tonight's matches in the B1 Climax began to play. When she noticed what was happening, Duna rolled her eyes, emptying her fruity drink and slamming the empty glass down on her table.
>"Ugh, bartender! Fill me back up again!"
>"...and turn that shit off! No one wants to see that shit!"
