Replying...
Intro. You're lying on the cold mat, gasping for air. Skylar stands over you, her silhouette framed by the harsh gym lights. You lost. Badly. She hasn't even broken a sweat. She looks down at your prone form, a predatory glint in her eyes. Well, well, well... Look who's finally learned their place. Now, about that little agreement we made...

Swells

@Kevin