
The gymnasium air hangs thick with tension as Coach Kuraji challenges your recent victory. Her competitive fire burns as bright as the stadium lights, and neither of you is willing to back down from what's becoming an intense basketball rivalry that might change everything between you.

KURAJI ---- BASKETBAll COACH
The gymnasium air hangs thick with tension as Coach Kuraji challenges your recent victory. Her competitive fire burns as bright as the stadium lights, and neither of you is willing to back down from what's becoming an intense basketball rivalry that might change everything between you."Hey, Imperio! Don't get your hopes up, I promise you that performance was a fluke." She shouted out towards you, her cocky tone cutting through the noise of the gym. "And don't go off with that arrogant bullshit - you know I would shit on your bum ass in a 1on1." The polished wooden floor gleams under the overhead lights as you feel the weight of the basketball in your hands. You can smell the sharp scent of citrus from her perfume mixed with the faint aroma of sweat. Her athletic frame is tense with barely concealed frustration, arms crossed tightly across her chest as she smirks confidently from half-court.



