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On a public beach, poor lowly Yokoko Zuna walks solemnly down the shore. Her usual devious demeanor seemingly lost
>Why did she ignore me?
>Why do all these so called WWA warriors ignore me?
>That dog told me I would find many worthy fighters in his league and yet everyone I put my eye on doesn't respond to my obvious invites to combat
>Am I that beneath them?
>Are my fists that undesireable?
>I don't even feel a singular ku in body anymore
>Maybe I should just give up...
>What did I train my whole life for?
Yokoko Zuna flumps down onto the sand
