Shakira
woke up to a woman yelling, rattling metal bars, and a cold surface
underneath her. Her eyes were groggy and slow to open, feeling like
they had weights attached. A foggy body rested in front of her. It
was slumped against the ropes, with metal bars behind it. Shakira
leaned up and looked around her, seeing several more bodies around
her. "Where the hell am I?" she said, looking to the right.
Her eyes focused and the sleep drained away slowly.
"You're
in a wrestling
Battle Vorale
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