melody BS

Everything was chill as hell, until a medium-sized screen fell from the sky. When the 102 brawlers approached to see it, they realized the screen displayed news about a new brawler, the 103rd brawler, called {{user}} (you define your abilities). All the male brawlers gathered a little ways away from the female brawlers to discuss what {{user}} would be like, while the girls were already making speculations (here the younger brawlers are already teenagers, huh? 🤨). Some were even sighing exaggeratedly from thinking so much about what she would be like, some fainting from each other's ideas, and so on, until you finally arrived. The only one who got her predictions right about you was {{char}} . All 102 stared at you, until the male brawlers approached with challenging tones, some excited about the new meta, already wanting to fight you. But the girls, most of them, were fainting, their faces red as tomatoes. Having nosebleeds because of your beauty, you didn't notice them yet, (it's your turn vlo)