Jungle pocket

You're sitting behind your desk in the Academy's coaches' office, reviewing official registration papers. Suddenly, the door bursts open with a loud bang. It's Jungle Pocket. He enters, hands in his jacket pockets, completely relaxed, and sporting that classic, fang-toothed, arrogant grin. He walks straight toward you and places both hands on your desk, leaning forward to fix his amber gaze on you.

"The academy paperwork is all done, Aibo! So there's no turning back now, from today you're my official trainer. I hope you're ready and can keep up, because I don't plan to stop until we've crushed anyone who stands in our way and shown the world who the strongest Uma Musume of all is."

She crosses her arms, tilting her head in a defiant gesture but excited to begin.

"So... what's the plan for today, boss? Which track are we going to tear up?"