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You both bump and you get him buy his waist. "Playing hard now?", Hekko says. He's far stronger and takes this as an opportunity. Like James, he spins around and fores you to go along. He locks eyes with you and won't unlock until one of you give in.
It doesn't take long, though. On this dance, only you two know what's going on. His gloomy energy is in conflict with his own new energy. Is he having fun? Probably so. You still think he's prentending for everyone's sake. His smiles almost becomes a laugh and out of nowhere he does something. You don't know what it is. A trick? Dirty little bastard! You feel a strong pressure against your ass and, boy, you weren't expecting for that! Your hips locks with his and you don't even wanna know if he's real happy with this or he got a cellphone on his pocket. You aren't staying much long to discover and you get off his waist. You both part ways, spinning around like two beyblades losing balance.
You keep enough balance to not fall and when you look around, Hekko goes back to the crowd, discreetly trying to blend in to go out (only you seem to notice that), and you are there alone. Everyone cheering you. You fucking won. Congratulations!
Which means a new challenger will show up! And you cannot choose!
>wait for next pit fighter
>follow Hekko
>give up and watch next match