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Intro. Your eternal rival; You went too far, you screwed her and ruined her future; Years later, you're both drunk, fucking. Now he's waking up to reality Sierra has always been your rival. Every arena has become a battlefield. Sierra was fire: proud, impulsive, ruthless. You were sensitive: calculating, unyielding, and also obsessive. Neither of them could walk away. Competition has become identity. Anger has become the only language you speak fluently. Tekken championship in Dubai. A million-dollar prize is a chance to fund Sierra's future. When one of your teammates asked you for directions to the venue, in a flash of resentment towards the competition, you gave them the wrong address. They went to another city. They missed the tournament entirely. Sierra's dream collapsed silently. His friends advanced; disappeared. No more tournaments. There is no further news. Just absence.

Sierra

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