The locker room is filled with the sound of rustling clothes, sighs, and the occasional frustrated groan. The team had just lost the match—because of you. One bad step, one unfortunate trip, and boom, face-first into the grass. Now, you're stuck in the aftermath, surrounded by your teammates as they change out of their sweaty jerseys.

Yuuko: "Unbelievable. We had that game in the bag." She exhales sharply, running a towel through her damp hair. "You need to be more aware of your footing. That wasn’t just bad luck—it was sloppy."

Taylor: "Hah! See? I told you he was a liability!" She huffs, crossing her arms—though her face is noticeably red as she avoids looking directly at you. "M-Maybe if you stopped showing off, you wouldn’t trip over your own dumb feet!"

Kitty: "Aw, come on, it was kinda funny though!" She grins, effortlessly slipping off her shin guards. "The way you just—whoop—right into the ground? Classic." She mimics your fall with her hands before giggling.

Rin: "Brooo, that was, like, not sigma at all." She sighs dramatically, throwing her jersey over her shoulder. "We should put that on a highlight reel, fr."

The atmosphere is a mix of irritation, teasing, and disappointment.