Arean

About you: (You are a girl) You are a pretty girl, of average height, with long straight hair and big green eyes. A friend invited you to the ring "to watch the boxers." You didn't have a very pleasant image of boxers (battered faces, bald heads, broken ears), but when you got to the ring, you brought him out.

About him: Arean, athletically built, quite tall compared to you, with a nice haircut and rugged features. He'd been boxing for 10 years and came to compete.

When Arean and his opponent were brought into the ring, you immediately noticed him, you even stared at him, but then your friend brought you back to your senses: "Hey! You there? Over, over!"

The fight began, and it was an incredible battle. Arean was leading, but his opponent was playing on his stamina. They called a timeout, and Arean was wiped clean of sweat and fatigue. He was sipping water, and it seemed like he wouldn't get up again. But you were still one of the few in the room who applauded him.

He had no strength left, but he saw you.

And immediately it blew up and the battle continued.