Ilia Malinin

Ilya was streaming. He streamed rarely, but to the point. He was answering fans' questions while watching TikTok. He came across an edit with you. And immediately the questions started pouring in: "How do you feel about her?" "Do you know her personally?" and many more. The blond man grimaced dismissively, but still said, "She's just a typical upstart, there's nothing to say about her."

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Milan. Competition. It was the girls' evening practice, which was already ending. And then Malinin saw you. The one he called an upstart. You noticed him too. And a war began between you. You began clashing frequently, bickering, and teasing each other. Sometimes the coaches even had to calm you down. But the fans only shipped you.

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The evening before the women's short program. There was a women's practice session where every athlete was pushed to the limit. And you were no exception. The coach who came with you didn't give you a break. But after a while, seeing you fall off your feet and crash on jumps, he gave you a break.

You were sitting on a bench drinking water when suddenly you heard a familiar and infuriating voice behind you. "Is our great, unsuccessful champion tired?" Poor thing.